Aside from getting up to eat soup and an orange, I've been in bed all day both drifting in and out of sleep and reading The Maltese Falcon. I haven't been this sick in years and I'm not quite sure how to handle it. My host parents are away for Easter weekend, so at least I don't have to feel bad about not interacting with them at all. Before
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I didn't feel like I changed or grew until a few weeks after I returned to the States. That may be the case with you too.
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I guess I was hoping for some kind of... light bulb going off or something. Heh.
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Like many others, I hoped to grow up/mature, become a better person, blah blah. I don't feel any different though.
Well as someone who has done this before, I can tell you that a lot of the change will only become apparent once you are back in your old surrounding. And sometimes it even takes a while after that to make sense. Like my first U.S. stay (which I did when I was 16 and took a year) only became really meaningful or finished to me when I now returned for another substantial amount of time.
Unfortunately these matters are really not like an epiphany at all.
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I guess I was expecting some kind of light-bulb moment. Ah well :)
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also *random*, you're going home on my birthday! I think the growing up/maturing thing is something you notice in retrospect, really. And yeah, the hardest part of travellig for a longish period is the first three months, imo, then it gets a lot easier and more fun :)
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