Doesn't mean it's never been this way before
All you can do is try to know who your friends are
As you head off to the war
Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye"
This week...where to begin?
Let´s start with happyish things, I could use a dose of that.
I worked a ton on my Personal Progress which was good, and had some really interesting conversations with different people in the process of work on it.
My companion and I had lunch with some members this week who have to darling little girls who made us laugh a ton! It was great.
I don't know if I have said this before, but I LOVE rice pudding, I wish I could eat it everyday!
I made more no bake cookies and they were a million times better than the last ones. I also made spaghetti...real American style spaghetti, which was amazing!
I got a really cool mission ring, that even has my name on it. Well yeah
that's about it for happy stuff.
Last night my companion and I got a call from the zone leaders... my companion had transfers early this morning. Last night we went to tell our neighbor. who is basically our mom here, and I just couldn't hold it in, and I burst into tears. I freaking LOVE my last companion! I never wanted her to leave, but welcome to the mission, and welcome to life. The sister we where with came over and gave me a huge hug and kissed me on the cheek (Welcome to Mexico, they are a lot more afectionate here) and said. "Don't worry. You can do this. God wouldn't have sent you here if He didn't know that you could do this. And transfers are a good thing they give you an opportunity to grow." etc. It's weird to have transfers on P-day, and with only one day...more like a few hours notice. So My Companion Hermana S was up till two in the morning packing, and I just laid in my bed feeling like I was going to throw up.
My new comp is interesting, I have known her for a bit, I am slightly worried because she is really serious, and I´m kinda scared of her. I feel so overwhelmed right now, so inadequate like I know I can do this, but I feel like it will never be enough, I now have a ton of responsibility as my new comp does not know the area. She is senior comp, but I "know" haha the area. I am scared out of my whits, and sad to see my one of my very best friends go. I hope and pray that I can work well with my new comp and that we can be friends. Well I don't have much more to say. Sorry this post is a not like super uplifting right now, but welcome to the brutal truth of the life of a missionary, it can be so ridiculously hard sometimes, and all you want to do is go home and cry and hug your mom., but then at other times it's beautiful and amazing. Love y'all! Hermana Shingleton

