My family left to visit back home last Sunday. I drove them out to the airport in Chicago since the flights were much cheaper there compared to flying out from Lambert. We left around 9am and I didn’t get home until 3am Monday morning. Mind you, I had school in 5 hours. I was exhausted, I really didn’t want to go to school but I hate being behind on my school work. (I’m still behind somehow). I dozed off in some classes but I got myself back together.
Now that I’m all alone home, my two cats are also alone when I’m at school or work. I can’t help but feel guilty that I’m leaving them alone. I treat/think of them as if they are actually my kids. Another downfall, I DON’T KNOW HOW TO COOK. I’ve been living off Chik-FIl-A and Bread-Co for the past week. My bank account is very much done by now. whoops.
Don’t get my wrong, I enjoy my time alone, and I get it often because my family always go on vacations without me. It helps me focus and get things done but I do miss my family a lot when they are gone. Most kids my age, would do something cool when their parents are out of town but I’m the exact opposite. I like watching movies with my cats and falling asleep next to them. It brings me peace and happiness. Anyways, they come back next Tuesday, I’m pretty excited to see them but more importantly what they got me !!!!:))))
Saja Suleiman 