Monday, August 31, 2009

Stockholm Syndrome

On my way back to Iraq, I noticed that I kind of missed some of the things in Basra. I missed the workouts, friends, job, schedule, travels, laundry service, food, culture, and more. My friend on the trip claimed it was Stockholm Syndrome, in that I was looking forward to certain aspects of my semi-captivity in the military. I guess it can happen to anyone.