During my last couple of sessions, my therapist has reminded me of how well I have been processing the many losses I've experienced this past year, especially the loss of my life in China. She said that I will probably always feel a tinge of sadness when I eat foods I used to eat there, talk about China or look through old pictures. I can learn to move through and past the hurt and grief, but some of it will probably always be with me. However, the more I've processed through