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Jun 27, 2010 12:05

It's so strange to think time isn't really passing at home. It's fairly clear that it doesn't, given the accounts from people who have managed to get home for awhile, or the awkward periods of history the nations have come from. It could follow the idea of parallel universes, I suppose, but...

It just seems like I should be worried for the state of everything. Big things, like the economy or the security of the nation and the well being of our neighbors. But also other things, like the world cup or if different individuals are doing well. But every time I wonder about those things, I remember that it doesn't really mean anything because when, and, I imagine, if, I get home, it'll be just like when I left.

It's an interesting dilemma.
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