Final Visit Home
Will this be the last time I see my family? Will this be the last time I see my friends from church? It is unbelievable to say I do not want to go home, but I don’t. Since the beginning of this nightmare I have wished to just get there. To just arrive in country and get it started so I can get it over with. The training seems long and drawn out and for the supply side of the house it seems pointless. Everyone has the same outlook. They say when do we leave. We cannot wait to get over there. It is not an excitement to be there but a sigh of relief. Training behind us we can concentrate finally on the job at hand. Will this be my last entry in my pages of gibberish? Will this indeed be my final visit home?
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