Gah!! That’s really the only word to describe homesickness. It’s not that I want to go home, but all I really wanted was to have a fat veggie burger, a cream tea, and cuddle my dog, then get back to life here in China.
Homesickness is such an inconvenience, because if I were to give in to the way I was feeling and went back home I know for sure I would be bored within the first 1 hour and want to jet off somewhere else again.
The comforts of home really linger in the mind, when you don’t have them. The feeling went away once I had a nap, of course just like a child I was having an inward tantrum wanting to go home, but once I slept and ate something I was back to normal.
I still miss home, and being able to see my friends, family…
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