We are going back to the US tomorrow. Not forever. Just for a visit. It’s my grandma’s 90th birthday so we are going to Chicago to help her celebrate and then on to Washington DC. My husband has meetings there and the girls and I deceided to tag along and see some old friends (We lived in DC for 15 years before moving to Boston before moving to Colombia).
I have been planning and packing like crazy but I haven’t written about it. It’s too hard. Going back to the US still feels loaded. I am very excited to see my family and friends, but something makes me very anxious too. Maybe because I know that we can’t stay here in Colombia forever… but I kind of want to.