The same, but different.

Life. This year has been indescribably difficult and full of change. I know I say that a lot. I think change is in every. single. post. You would think I'd be used to it by now! This time last year, I was in Ghana and George and I were in the throws of immigration. We were full of hope and excitement, thrilled to be together and anxious about our future. As the year went on, things just kept getting worse, despair is a word that comes to mind. And now, here we are. We have hope and excitement, we're thrilled to be together and very anxious about our future! It's so much of the same, but so different.