It is finished. Over. Completed. That's all. Closed. Ceased. Concluded. Done for. Ended. Executed. In the past. Wrapped up. Over and done. Through.
In Russian: "fsyo"
I have had a couple of days to unwind and think about what has come to a close.
The worst professional year of my life.
Yes, this has been the most difficult year of my life, actually ~ mostly due to my job. But when you spend over 10 hours a day at a destructive place, it wears on you.
Even these goof-ball faces tortured me at times. Two-thirds of the children you see in this picture had no English knowledge nine months ago.
Now, they all understand me, verbally. Even the little guy who joined our class in March.

This is me and my teaching assistant, Katherine. Difficult year.

All lined up, ready to go to the assembly, where the Headmaster informed the entire school that I have found the atmosphere in the big K "
procreational."
I wanted to crawl under my chair.

I put on a happy face for my kids, while dealing with one headache after another with administration. One headache including the accounting department deliberately choosing an exchange rate that did not exist and shorting all of us a few hundred dollars in our pay.
Don't worry ~ it just reminded me over and over that those of us who are leaving the school are doing the right thing.
I was a wreck on Friday night because I was just so relieved. I could not stop crying.
Our actual last day was on Saturday because we had this ridiculous awards ceremony that couldn't possibly have been done on Friday afternoon.
Then, we had a
Summer Ball to attend on Saturday night
at the school, with the parents.
A group of us decided to go for a drink before the Ball.

Sonia, Katy, and me. And yes, that is a glass of red wine in my hands. Don't judge. If there was one day where I really wanted that glass, it was Saturday. And it tasted so good on my lips! And it was the only glass I had.

Stephen, Rick, Matthew, and Berian. Flashing gang signs??? I don't know. They're British and Australian. Ha!

Another girls' picture, with Narita.

At the Ball, with Katherine. I
just barely fit into my Banana Republic jungle dress. This Ball was like, a big deal or something. All the teaching assistants and local teachers went and got their hair and make-up done. I just wore the same thing from that morning. I don't think I even refreshed my make-up. My apathy was at its peak.
The whole last couple of days were very bittersweet. All of us could not wait to be done, which is a feeling I don't think you quite understand, unless you have taught. And then, try teaching at a place that treats you as horribly as we have been treated this year. Sayonara!
But then, I had to say good-bye to many good friends. All the teachers left early on Sunday morning to go home for the summer, and on to their new jobs later this summer. I really hope I get to see some of them again, but it will be very difficult. We
are on opposite sides of the world, afterall.
Without these friends, I don't think I would have made it through the year. I barely made it, as it is!
I am looking forward to what comes next, though! I haven't really talked about our plans on here yet, as we have been praying about what to do and searching for what God calls us to do. Plus, most of our close friends and family already know what we are doing next. The plan, for now, is to move back to the Rocky Mountain State at the end of this month. We will be living in our house, only less than an hour away from our parents, starting in August. Huzz is going to be starting his own business, out of our home. We will be preparing for our little peanut to arrive in November! We will be reconnecting with old friends, and hopefully making lots of new ones at the church that we find our home, and through other connections and service in our community.
I am looking forward to gardening in our backyard.
I am looking forward to designing a nursery and decorating the rest of the house the way I like it. Huzz is trying to convince me that the pinkish/southwest color in the kitchen and bedroom is nice. Smirk, smirk. Haha!
I am looking forward to
normalcy.
However, I am not naive. I am also anticipating some major adjusting. We have been living in a Muslim country with much lower living standards than we are used to in the US. As nice as it will be to be back
home, we will have to adjust back. As weird as some things are here, we have become accustomed and somewhat comfortable with some ways of living here. Like cold showers.
Just kidding. You never get used to that.
I would covet your prayers for us during the next few weeks and months. Once again, we are moving. And trying to find our place. And still begging for God to confirm to us that we are following His will. And we are adding a little person to our family.
I can't wait to see most of you and get caught up! 10 days and we're home!