Missing Home!
Do you know what is the most difficult thing about living abroad?
I definitely miss my home!
But when I say that I am missing home I am actually saying missing everything but especially my family.
Oh my God, I wish they can be here with me.
You can adapt to the weather, the culture, you can make new friends, of course, new friends do not substitute the old ones but they are still friends and can become best friends.
But family, oh man...you can not substitute them and you will never substitute them.
Never in your life!
I miss my mother, she is so brave, lovely, she always did everything for our family and always with love.
I miss my father, he is my hero, he is the one that I always wanted to be. He is the funniest old man you will ever meet, hard-worker, he cries for everything.
I miss my twin sister, she is my best friend, we were born together, we spent 37 years together and now she's so far that it is hard.
I miss my brother, he is the best man I ever met, his heart is huge, he gave me two nephews and I will always be thankful for that. Becoming an aunt was the best thing in my life.
I wish they can be here!
But man, thank God someone invented the technology!
I will always be glad about that!
At least we can see each other!
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