In 8 hours I'll be on a plane back to Karachi, to take up my role as national president of AIESEC in Pakistan for 2008/2009. I've been saying goodbyes to my friends and family for 4 weeks now, and after countless delays, I'm finally able to leave.
While I've been itching to leave for months, what has made it so hard is that I simply don't know when I'll be back. It could be as little as a few months, a year, or …?
I'm going to miss this beautiful city I have called home all my life:
More than that, I'm going to miss my family and friends. I will keep in touch, but nothing compares to sitting with someone and just being able to talk - not email, not IM, not Skype and not Facebook.
Know that I am grateful to those that have shaped my life, in both foundation-rocking and subtle ways, and every shade in between. All I can say is "I'll see you, some day", hoping, clinging to the faith that our paths will cross again.
Missing you mate. Was great to catch up albeit brief. Good luck Jeremy, really proud of you.
Hi Jem - Just back read some of your blog to see what you were up to and read this one… We will miss you a TONNE, but you are doing wonderful things and as Rob said - we are so proud of you! Hope you are doing well xx Danu