So… I’m already in Baltimore, Maryland. Things happened fast the past couple of days. I received a phone call from the Embassy Tuesday morning informing me that our visas are all ready for pick up. Then we flew to San Francisco last night (Wednesday). O diba! Agad-agad! Walang hingahan! Chos.
Was crying buckets when we left especially because I had to say goodbye to Mama, Waki, and Daddy Doy at the airport. I was an emotional ball made of tear ducts and separation anxiety. I don’t think anyone’s ready to leave. Ever. But it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. The idea of leaving is worse than the act itself. Although I hear the withdrawal stage is bad. I hope I don’t get too homesick.
I’m trying to get the hang of the time difference. It’s a good 12-hour gap between here and the Philippines. Hirap walang kausap online. Tulog pa ang sambayanang Pilipinas.
I’ll enjoy myself here first before planning things. Or should I search for jobs already? Bahala na si Batman! There’s no turning back. Just have to make the most out of this experience. ❤