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JÃ¦ja, I’m sitting in the airport waiting for my flight to leave to the U.S. People keep asking me if I’m excited to be going home and I keep saying, “No.” Don’t get me wrong. There are people that I’m very much looking forward to seeing and things that I’ve missed about Portland, but sometime in the past year I had a shift in where I think “home” is. I also miss Rob already. The first three years of our marriage we were constantly apart because of work, but for the last two years we’ve been together. It’ll be a month and a half before I see him again. Am I excited to be going? No. I’ll miss my husband.