A little account of how I feel right now (except a bit more structure).
Tiredness, probably out of the amount of work and things I have done and I have left to do.
A feeling of realization, of the things I’ve discovered and done here. I don’t regret doing or not doing anything.
Wondering about the future, because even though I am going back to Guate, and traveling in India before that, and a kibutz in Israel after that (maybe), and COA after that, I have no idea of what those things actually entail.
Then, silence.
Sometimes tears start encroaching towards my eyes, wanting to jump from there. It would be fine to let them be if that did not stain my feelings for like the rest of the time that I’m not supposed to be feeling bad.
But at the bottom of this I just feel that when this mixture of feelings comes around the corner, everything is so much more intense, and I also start living more intensely. Had I lived in another place I think my reaction towards life would be very different.
We shall see.
Also, about home. Shit, I really feel disconnected from them. It’s a scary thought. I can’t begin to explain to them how much this places means and has meant to me, so that the loss of it will be… devastating I think. Shit. Then I will feel very alone, because the people who will understand me will be far away, and the people who are near me won’t understand. I just hope they’re there. I want to reconnect with people from Guate. Mucho. Pero ya no se, no tengo tiempo o energia o lo que sea para concentrarme en Guatemala por mucho que quiera, quizás lo haga cuando llegue allá.
Necesito algo de transiciion, o quizás no. Quizás lo que necesito es que se acabe de unas vez y por todas. El año pasado fue el salto al otro lado del charco con mis emociones agotadas y despedazadas. Este año tengo un mes de por medio para digerir un poco la situacion antes de irme. A veces me pregunto cuanto me afectaran los compromisos que tengo y que escogi.