to leave people. to say goodbye to my family -- those who live with me, and those who live 6 hours away. just can't seem to get past the lump in my throat. I know that part of my reaction to Stefanie's rapid decline and death this week has to do with my leaving. adding to that is knowing that one of the fulbrighters last year lost a brother while he was in Dhaka.
her funeral is on Saturday.
too much going on inside.