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The days flew by so fast. Noah and I had the time of our lives going on safaris, trekking through the desert and hunting with the locals in some parts of Zimbabwe and Zambia. It was the best time of my life and when we left, I felt depressed knowing it would take some time before I stepped on African soil again. I was leaving home and stepping into my husband’s world. Did I think it would be simple? Not at all. But, I knew I could handle.

As the plane flew over the ocean, I felt