Longing home

Today was kind of a really bad day. It started out ok with a rotary meeting with a lot of food. I was shocked when I saw Hazel. Her face was really messed up, but she explained that she fell and it was pretty bad. I was glad she didn’t get seriously injured. I was super tired though but luckily I was able to „sleep“ a little during my gym classes, because we didn’t do anything in both. The rest of the day was ok, too. Baseball practice was bad today. At first I just felt off today, then a flyball hit me in the face because I miscalculated the ball. The exercise after that required us to catch more flyballs, the only problem was I hardly saw the balls right until they were about to hit because of the sun. During batting I hurt my fingers and I still think I’m doing something wrong but I did’t figure it out yet. As we were in the outfield to catch the balls was when the longing for home really hit me. I was just wondering how much easier and maybe better my life would be now. Luckily, during my leg workout I dropped that thought and I felt better again. I guess it was just the hurting of my body and my mindset that really gave me off to homesickness.