After 2 months of “settling in”, our holiday has finally ended. Today, my husband just started his new job. My son got sick. I was horribly missing California. When we first got here, everything was so new to me. I was over-excited. Now I have to face reality.
The worst part about all this is the fact that I am still unable to speak Czech fluently enough to get a driver’s license. Today I had to bring my son to his doctor on foot. Nothing stresses me more than seeing him sick. I know I should get used to it but I’m still not.
Albeit, at the end of the day, it all worked out well. My husband had a good day at work, there was nothing serious about my son’s condition, and I suddenly felt that staying home isn’t that bad.