The Sort-of Expat

That’s what I am. Sort of here, sort of there. Half my wardrobe is here, half is there. I like it better here, but my heart (and man) are there. Is he coming here or am I going back there? Thing is, once you’re there, you’re never fully here. So […]

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I remember when…

things weren’t quite so complicated. My head wasn’t constantly questioning my heart, and vice versa. I knew what I needed to do because the goal was clear-cut. I didn’t spend hours on the Internet trying to understand various countries’ immigration processes. I wasn’t trying to make everyone else happy, and […]

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