The title of this post is quite fitting, I feel. I sure have travelled a lot during last week and it is so good to be back home after a week of going through some serious emotional and physical turmoil. I am still worried and anxious about my dad’s health, and being so far away from him and my family is heart wrenching, but the knowledge of his slow but steady progress of recovery after a heart attack is making it less difficult for me to bear my own heartache for him.
