I miss my family.
|My immediate family, missing the extended|
I never imagined that living in another city would make me miss them so bad.
I should have known since I came down with a terrible 'bout of homesickness which had my councillors doubting my return after winter break.
I never really appreciated them as much as I wanted to.
To start with I have the greatest and mot caring parents.
My grandparents are always loving and have an open door.
My Uncle is funny and exciting.
I have an Auntie who I idolize I hope that I'll be as great as an Aunt as she was - she truly loved and cared for all of her nieces and nephews, and we always had so much fun.
I have fond memories of the times i spent with my aunts and uncles and even my cousins.
I hope that with my future family (is anyone else excited for 2016??!!!???!) will have such a positive and amazing experience. I hope that they will know their aunts and uncles and their grandparents and have amazing loving relationships.
I wish I didn't feel so alone in this city.
I have a few friends but something is still missing.
I miss having someone to really talk too (but my big sis Marie is coming to visit)