Goodbye. Again.

This is bound to be the hardest moment of the week. Seeing this picture just makes my eyes teary again. Bye Mom and Dad, hope to see you very soon again. If you don't make it to NYC soon, I'll be in Sittard again soon enough. The only way to cope with distance while living abroad is just ignoring it and pretending the 8 hour plane flight you take is just a 2 hour train ride.