Going back to anything can be hard. Some people see it as a failure, as moving backward in life. I see it as returning to something that you enjoy, that you left but are happily (if nervously) returning to, that you both love and are drained from at times.
I am nervous but excited to return today. Hopefully nothing crazy happened while I was gone. Too many changes would be hard to manage.
However, going back is a new adventure no matter what has changed or stayed the same. It is one that I am ready for facing.
So, what is a time that you went back? How did you face it? I would love to hear from you!