This week my brother came home from serving at war in Afghanistan. It has been an emotion few days, but my family is thankful to have our soldier how safely. My heart is heavy for families who weren't so lucky. The hard part now is that my entire family is reunited and it feels pretty perfect. Except that I'm leaving. I know that these emotions of not wanting to leave will fade once I am finally in Vietnam but it's still hard to imagine leaving my family after my brother just arriving back.
