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Amateur blogger (yes, there are professionals) who started with a travel blog that quickly degenerated into blabbering. Along with a life goal of surfing with Eddie Vedder, attending BlogHer is now on my list.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

"Mom, does she have to fly back to Germany tonight?"

Culture Shock
The term, culture shock, was introduced for the first time in 1958 to describe the anxiety produced when a person moves to a completely new environment. This term expresses the lack of direction, the feeling of not knowing what to do or how to do things in a new environment, and not knowing what is appropriate or inappropriate.


To put it eloquently, that is how I feel. I'll be fine, though. That's not a choice in the matter, I have school in a couple weeks, jobs to work, meals to cook, there's no time to be lacking a direction. 

It's not that I hate being home. I do well in both situations, I just feel very Jekyll and Hyde. Living two lives and not wanting to favor one over the other.
Don't pick favorites, but people keep asking me when am I going back.
How long are you here for? Just a stay at home before going back? Look guys, I'm not going to pick between here and Germany, but if you want to choose for me... I went to visit a friend and as I left, one of her girls asked her, "Momma, does she have to fly back to Germany tonight?"

Do I have to fly back tonight? Can I go back tonight? I was so worried about leaving last year, offending someone, or placing a burden on my family and now it seems like people are just waiting for me to peace out.

Rebecca has left the building.

Not yet. I still have a lot of life to live here.

IF I could--notice the if--I would mix up my lives. Like a giant wedding cake where I can pick the layers from what I want best. Could I get a slice of the great public transportation with seeing my family as the frosting?

Well now I just want cake.

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