When I walked into clinic today, I saw a handwritten sign on the wall. It read, "Welcome, Miss Keziah! Jubilee is so happy that you're back!" None of my staff would admit to writing it, but their huge smiles confessed louder than words.
Haiti. Home.
It's the heat and the exhaustion - I forgot a little about the heat and the exhaustion - but it's also the hugs and the squeals of delight. I think I forgot about those too.
Haiti. Home.
It's good to be here.
2 comments:
Glad you made it home safely, Kez!
Hauts les coeurs comme on dit en France. heureuse de te relire
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