i've been thinking a lot lately about a few things that i miss. now i know that i miss a ton of things while being down here in argentina, but these aren't your typical food or comfort items.
i miss being tired. like the good i've-worked-my-butt-off-today kind of tired. the kind that i used to experience after having a long day at school and then having a hardcore track practice or meet. the kind of tired where you have done your duties and gotten satisfaction out of them. the kind where you have accomplished a lot in a day. those are the good kinds of tired that i haven't experienced in a while.
i am really big on feel and atmosphere, and i have really been missing a family atmosphere, and a good Sabbath atmosphere too. friday nights just aren't the same here, and i think that is one of the things i miss the most. i miss chillin' with my sister. i miss the group sing-a-longs of hymns and other good songs, the potlucks, the fellowship. and then the calm after vespers and after everyone else has left and i can just sit in the dark with some candles and soft music playing and just unwind and bask in my thoughts, or have a good deep conversation with one of my housemates. and i miss the random times my friends and i would snuggle out on our couch on the back porch until 5 on Sabbath morning just talking and spending quality time together.
i never really thought i'd be saying this, and it may come as a shock to some of you, but i miss human touch. i generally have a rather large space bubble, but that is mostly with people i don't know. i know i put up a front of 'don't come near me or touch me,' but i like my bubble being invaded (for the most part) by people i am close to and love. i don't get a lot of human touch in general, and down here in argentina it is pretty much non-existent. but because i don't get it a lot, touch can be very meaningful for me, and i miss getting hugs, or having my hair played with, or someone rubbing my back, or even just having a hand on my shoulder.
i plan on getting these things back soon so that i don't have to miss them anymore. but for now, i do miss them terribly.
I'll be the first to give you physical touch. Does that sound bad? I mean I'll hug you at the airport.
ReplyDeleteIt's going to be fun to talk about these months in real life.
ReplyDeleteKrista, I'm so glad you're coming back to Southern! I can't wait!
ReplyDeleteLIKE BUTTER ON A BALD MONKEY!!!!!!!!!!!! i miss you.
ReplyDeletei love the title of this post :) enjoy your last weeks and have safe travels home!!
ReplyDeleteCuando regresa aqui tu vas a quierer a los cosas de argentina. Vamos a hablar sobre estos cosas en el campamento de wawona. si, si.
ReplyDeleteLo siento.
ReplyDeletetouch...WHAT? :)
ReplyDeleteI miss touch too...friends that like hugs are the best...I don't get very many hugs out here either. bummer.