Moving is hard

It’s 5:00 am and once again, I can’t sleep. This is another part of the uprooting our lives and preparing to move to another country that I hadn’t anticipated. Sleeping. What it might be like to sleep through the night with so many different parts of the moving process unfolding, dealing with so many different people routinely because of all the phone calls I’m constantly making to inquire about, to schedule, to cancel, to confirm, to rearrange dates, to clarify, and so on.