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Bit of a Break

I would never just go away from here, without telling so. If I ever just stop writing again, I will come back to still write a goodbye. 

Life has been a whirlwind grindstone. I headed our flagship student event that concluded on No.vember 2, 2018. I was out of town for a week after that. 

The whole task of getting to that actual event was just a lot of slogging that took up most of my working time, and some of my holidays and weekends too. 

Somewhere around that time, Figlia got very sick, and had to be hospitalized for about 4 days. She is fine now. 

We hired a private tutor for M. He continues to lag in writing/identifying alphabets and numbers. He has improved with his tutor, but the progress appears to have slowed down now. I am not expecting him to be an ace quickly, but would have him evaluated in case this persists. 

In our future plans, we will be shifting back to our hometown early next year. 

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  1. areyoukiddingme17 November 2018 at 02:01

    Wow! That's a lot. Sorry to hear that Figlia was sick enough to be hospitalized - that must have been incredibly worrisome. I'm glad to hear she's fine. And I hope M gets his numbers and letters down soon - I know that's worrisome also, but all kids take their own time.

    I'm glad to hear you're realizing your plans to move - does this mean you're taking on a new job with more responsibilities? And does your family still live there? It would be nice to be closer to your support system.

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    1. St Elsewhere28 December 2018 at 16:03

      Thanks a! I am so glad the event is behind me!

      Figlia recovered well from it. M has been improving every single day with his tutor.

      I don't know about the responsibilities part, but yes, I am seeking a new job. My family still lives there, and because my in-laws' house would be under renovation, I will put up at my parents' house for a couple of months.

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