On my way to Jerusalem to see an apartment. I don’t really want this place but I think I’m going to take it anyway. It’s cheap, in a decent area, and available immediately. I really just want to be in town and start my life over again.
My family is coming to Israel next month and I really want to be in town when they get here. I know their visit is a test for me. I am aware that my father will be getting a report as soon as they see me. I want them to report that I look great! I want them to brag about my Hebrew, and my weight loss. I want my family to believe me when I tell them that this was the right choice for me.
It all starts with the apartment and the job. I can feel it in my soul. This is the right decision. This is where I am meant to be!
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