5 days until I leave...
I've learned that I can't the most important people in my life on my hand (or maybe 2). I'm okay with that. Those are the ones that know everything about me and gotten me through everything...
I can't believe I won't be in Europe anymore. It's so surreal. I look forward to seeing everyone, but also look forward to perhaps pursuing a career in Germany. It just makes the most sense. I love Germany, and I feel at home there. And in Germany I would get 6 weeks of vacation a year, allowing me to travel home to Michigan 2 times a year. If I work in America I'll be lucky if I can go to Europe once every summer for a week...
I will miss the bakeries, the ice cream, the pedestrian streets in small towns, my friends here, speaking German, traveling, coffee shops, etc...
It hasn't sunk in. And I don't think it will until I hear the flight attendant say "welcome to Detroit."
This year wasn't what I expected. But it made me stronger.
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