The Writing on the Wall.
Thursday, June 11th, 2009Each time I look at the calendar on our kitchen wall, I feel sick and profoundly sad, as it’s a constant reminder that our trip is too quickly coming to an end. Of course, we’re looking forward to seeing our family and friends again, but other than that, we’re in no way eager for out time here to end. I can’t yet describe in words how positive this experience has been for me, but suffice it to say that I know I’ll always look back on the past four months (including even “Straight Jacket March”) as being among the most significant, richest months of my life.