It’s about three weeks until we have to leave. Our time is up, and soon back to the USA we must go.
I’ve been thinking back to how scared I was of the unknown three weeks away from coming here to Thailand. I was weepy , I was fearful , I was unsure as to how I’d settle in , how I’d drive on the other side of the road , how I’d cope with missing one of my family.
This is exactly how I feel again.
Our six months of living here has far exceeded my expectations and hopes. We have met every challenge with a great attitude , eaten what was in front of us , explored caves and waterfalls , collected shells and seen wildlife in its natural habitat , broken teeth , caught a virus , taken visa runs, driven around , in trains , by sleeper bus, planes , tuktuks, song thiews, been somewhat educated, snorkelled, fished, … all the things ! We will go back home with memories that cannot be taken away and will stay with us forever.
My biggest personal sadness is leaving my Dad. He has been my rock when Justin was away , and my pal to have cake and coffee with. He’s been so good to us and the kids ( and I ) absolutely adore him and their Yai. Not knowing when we will be back is disconcerting for me. We will have to make another plan to come back soon.
During this time I have thought long and hard about where my home truly is. It really is wherever my family is. Yes , that old cliché , but I would live anywhere in the world with them. No looking back.
For now we have started packing and trying not to be too sad. We do have another 3 fun packed weeks to go , so it’s not goodbye yet !!
When and where to plan a long trip to next , we don’t know , but be assured there will be another adventure!! Wanderlust is in our blood.
~Arlene
Seven Months in Siam 