Leaving the kids is probably going
to be the hardest thing I’ve ever done, but just leaving Cambodia is going to be
extremely tough. There are going to be so many things that I am going to miss
dearly. On the tuk- tuk ride, there are so many sights that I see daily that
won’t be on my normal everyday commute at home. There are revolving posters, a
work out park, a golden dragon statue, construction sites, and one long brick
wall. There’s something about each and every one of those land marks that I
somehow manage to catch each ride or that have some kind of significance to me.
It’s something about the whole ride that I’m going to miss so much. At the orphanage,
besides the children, there are so
many things I am going to miss that will not only break my heart but that will
also be very hard to live without. Srey Neat kissing my face and giving me raspberries
is something that I will always remember. Another thing I’m going to miss is
the friendship and joking around with the guys at the orphanage. Although I
have similar friendships with guys at home, there’s something different about
it that makes it more special. Lastly, I’m going to miss the kids saying “See
you tomorrow” everyday in Khmer and English and trying to get us to say it. Even
if I haven’t become really close with some of the children, I am going to miss
every one of them with all my heart. Also, the absence of the warm and humid weather,
the food, and the smells are something that I’m going to wish was in America. I’m
going to miss just being here. When the time comes and we have to leave, I may
not be able to keep myself together, but the memories that have been made and
the children’s smiles will certainly help me get through it.
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