12/22/2007
I won’t write too much today nor do am i in the mood to. this week has been one of the hardest weeks ever. i am exhausted, haven’t slept for two or three weeks. and i have been on the biggest emotional roller coaster ever. I probably got closer to depression this week than ever, i probably went started going into and, realized and pulled myself out. my companion is paying a toll on me. it is so hard. i can tell you more later but thisprobably sums it up...she is going home next week, whenever they can find her a plane ticket.
i am sure you understand...al this happening to me my last 3 -4 weeks of the mission. it’s tough, like i have told the president and hna faulkner, i am not superwoman, i get worn down too.
So yeah, that is all i am going to write this week. Merry Christmas to everyone, I hope everyone ahs a great Christmas. It has finally gotten hot here, I have gotten sun burnt for like three or four days because the son is soooooooooooooooooo strong here. So strong. We sang in the plaza last night Christmas carols and today too. It is weird Christmas in the summer time. So that is me. My companion is going home this week and they will probably send me to a different sector, in a threesome with hna morphis and her companion and they will probably close my sector, which makes me sad, I want to talk to the pres and try to get him not to close it. We will see. I would make me sad to see it closed again, the ward without missionaries again. That is me. Talk to you all soon.
Hna pratt
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