The last time I felt this sad of being far from home was high school, when I would cry at the car on the way to Manila. Eventually, I learned to cope and adjust with being away from home.
Until tonight.
I've always had someone from home with me through the past 9 years. Be it my titas or cousins, my brother and even a yaya. There has always been someone from home to remind me of it. until a few weeks ago when our kasama sa bahay left for Mindoro because I can barely go home.
And only today did i felt really sad about it. Add to it the fact that I was all alone here at the dorm. and things are really just crappy.
i know ill be able to cope. i hope so.
Until tonight.
I've always had someone from home with me through the past 9 years. Be it my titas or cousins, my brother and even a yaya. There has always been someone from home to remind me of it. until a few weeks ago when our kasama sa bahay left for Mindoro because I can barely go home.
And only today did i felt really sad about it. Add to it the fact that I was all alone here at the dorm. and things are really just crappy.
i know ill be able to cope. i hope so.
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