So now it has been three weeks since we have been back and I am doing much better. that is until I get on the light rail and am reminded of riding the subway in Paris which reminds me of Romania. Or a baby in church has the same squeal and Mihaela and my heart stops for a minute. Then the tears start to fall again. Other then that I am doing much better. I think I need to start a support group for people who are trying to get over the heartache of leaving those beautiful babies- I mean look at Maria's eyes and tell me you could leave her. only 49 more weeks until I can go again!! unless I need to go sooner to get my "fix" We shall see.
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