First of all, I would just like to point out that I love my life in Scotland, and that I am so happy I decided to move here. Just so we're clear on that.
But there is something about leaving all my loved ones in Norway that is really quite heartbreaking.
I hate having to say goodbye to my family and friends. Especially my brother and my sisters. Knowing that I won't get to see them for months and months, it's the worst feeling in the world.
You would think saying goodbye, even if it's just for a while, would get easier in time. That you would get hardened, used to it. But instead it just gets harder every time.
