homesick

I'm ready to go home.

I told my Dad today that when I get home that I'd sort out this M thing, meaning, end it. I sort of regret sharing that, he kind of said, "what is there to sort out?"
well, it's over. I need to cut it off.

Didn't even share the most shocking news.

I'm not ready to go home.

I wish I were back in Baoji with my babies and my friends there.

it's been good but I feel like going home.