It’s so wonderful to be back home. It’s nice to take a long hot shower in my own bathroom.

I am so exhausted. The emotional and mental toll on me is immense. I couldn’t curl up on my bed and pass out since I needed to unpack our lives for three weeks and fix broken things, such as the bidet spray that kept on leaking while I was away.

Going home was an ordeal since Twin A vomited inside the car. Good thing my sister has vomit bags in the pockets of the passenger side door.

And I need to wake up at 5 am to cook breakfast, help prepare Twin I for school, and make Twin A take her medicines. A lot of them.

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