Ready to share part 1
Right now its 8:03 am and I'm alone, everything is quite, I'm with my cup of Coffe the TV and the computer, most days are like this (minus the computer), I like it this way, the kids are off to school and my bosses at work, sometimes I wish I could go out and do something too, buts that's another story. So I have about 2 months in the United State, and I really love it here, REALLY, there are days when everything it's a little more difficult or when I'm overthinking things (I hate overthink) but most days are happy days, I don't want to leave, I want to live here the rest of my life, it's so weird that I feel like this is home, this is where I belong, I never felt that with Spain or Venezuela, I mean Venezuela is my home, but I never felt like I fit in there, of course I miss stuff from Venezuela, like my friends, cousins, I miss to go out with friends and do something fun, not relate with kids stuff, I miss my family of course, but sadly I don't mis