Its days like these that I really miss Canada.
Looking through the window at an ashy sky.
When I am sitting at home for the millionth night in a row because Davíð is studying for exams or is too tired from exams, to watch the kids.
When Kasper's workers ask me when the last time I went downtown was, and I think they mean going out for a cheeseburger or something. I answered that sometimes Kasper and I grab lunch after his tanning. I later realized that they meant going out at night, with friends, not my kids.
When I remember that I have not seen a family member in nearly four years,
I feel rather lonely.
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