Hey guys. So far my posts have been pretty
light-hearted and general as I shared with you a small glimpse into German life
from a German-American perspective. But I wanted to have a more serious talk about the reality of adjusting to a new place.
It's scary being
in a country I didn't grow up in. Even if I think I know some of the culture
and have a pretty good grasp on the language, that's not enough to prepare
me for living in a new world. I have to adapt
in ways I really didn't think of, like getting used to shopping in a new
supermarket or remembering that people won’t always smile to you on the street.
I’ve had to get used to a new climate and being looked at strangely when I don’t
know where the checkout line is in a store. I don’t completely know all of the social rules yet so
usually end up standing mute at a social function, and then people back home ask me
if I’ve made any friends.
Adapting to a new world is hard. I know in
the long run being in Europe is going to be a very positive change on my life,
but it’s not going to be an easy adjustment. At least I know this feeling can’t
be new to many people my age trying to figure out their next step, especially
if that step means being on their own for the first time, away from their
support group. In the end, in the moments when the adjustment is the most
difficult, we have to believe that the change will be a positive one.
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