I’ve been experiencing a deep sense of homesickness lately.
That quiet ache of missing the people you love and care about, and the life you once shared with them — the memories made in both the sad and the beautiful moments in our beloved Tehran.
And now… years have passed, and I haven’t been able to be with them as often as I wished. All those times I could have been, but wasn’t. I just want them to know how deeply I appreciate and love them, and how much I look forward to the day we’re...