I'm in Mexico City visiting my family for one week. When I first arrived to San Diego (to then make a connecting flight to MX) I had a bit of an emotional breakdown, and I had intense homesickness. I feel better now, I think I just had to feel it and move on (hence a very emo Insta post I shared-thank you for the very nice and encouraging messages, they really help).
Now I'm just so happy to be with my dad, and all the other shitty feelings melt away. They'll probably come back when I have to say bye to him, but I won't think about that for now :)
If you follow me on Insta, I'll probably be blowing up your stories, so apologies in advance, tee hee!