It has been three days of a virtually empty household. The team and support staff are across the city at Pastor Christian’s home. On one hand that means I have had a room completely to myself, which has been glorious and I have accomplished a lot. It also means I have been mostly alone for three days.
Couple that with knowing that my work accomplishments have mostly centered around getting things prepared to hand off to those taking over my position and with a lack of anyone to really process through the emotions I feel . . . I am a bit down.
I know tomorrow all the craziness will begin again at the house as a media team from across the States, Canada and New Zealand descend on the base for a few days. I am looking forward to meeting them and trying to not be intimidated.
Steph and Katie come in tomorrow too. They get to take over my role when I leave Saturday and I am very excited to see them before I take off.
For the moment though I feel rather lonely. I miss my roommates. I miss my H squad family. I miss home. I miss Ukraine.
And a little pain in my heart tells me that in a few days I will be missing Haiti too.
