Even in Amman. The last time I was in Jordan, Sep. ‘07, I walked around the streets, and went for a hookah. Only to realize that I am the expat. In my own country. Worse yet, do I still have the right to call it my country if I only visit once every blue moon. The last time I went to Jordan before that was in 2002. Those were the only two since 1997. It did not feel right. While it doesn’t feel like home here in the states, Jordan did not either.
Posted in Expatriatism, Jordan, USA, here and there, home
i don’t wanna feel that way when i go there!!
