I went on a missions trip to Peru with my husband a few weeks ago. My daughter is a missionary there and we got to work with her. I had not seen her in almost a year and have been having a hard time emotionally with the separation as we are very close. I was afraid I would fall apart at the airport saying goodbye to her again. But I talked myself through it ahead of time and she reminded me she would be home for Christmas. I did not fall apart and was able to say goodbye on a positive note this time. I miss her already, but taking my meds and using my tools from therapy have helped.