I’m nearly done here. It’s time to move on. My replacement has arrived and she is learning to take over my responsibilities. This is the nature of this business; you move to a place, finally settle down and begin to understand what motivates the people that live there, and then it is time to say goodbye. As the days begin to pass more quickly and my colleagues begin positioning themselves to manage our office’s responsibilities without me, I find myself clinging to relevance. A relevance that is likely imagined, but seemed real every once in a while. I realize now that I am in no hurry to relinquish my life as a Political Officer in Bahrain, but I know that is exactly what is happening, whether I like it or not.