Los EEUU.Madrid, Spring 2009
- Typical Spanish dancing.
- The symbol of Madrid
- One of my last nights in Madrid…
- My last view of the metro as I arrived at the airport…
- The fancy farther away terminal I flew in and out of many times during the semester.
- I was lucky that I fit everything back into my suitcases and was still under the weight limit… just barely.
So after five full months in Madrid, I’ve finally arrived home. The end of the semester was hectic with exams and packing and trying to do all the things I never got around to. And after all that, I really miss Spain.
While it’s great to be home, there are certain things that are just absolutely befuddling to me. Simple things such as texting using my non-Spain phone or approaching the check out counter in any sort of store have to be rewired into my brain – the buttons are in different locations, I can’t speak in Spanish to every stranger I run into, and Spanish grammar does not translate directly into English. The contents of the food here often times do not agree with my stomach, and the things that are important to the people here are completely different from what mattered in Spain.
When it comes down to it, studying abroad changed my perspectives on what matters and how to live. I’m more relaxed and laid back, and I feel like I can competently carry on a conversation in Spanish – almost more competently than I currently can in English.
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June 25th, 2009 at 12:03 pm
It’s been a joy to follow your blog throughout the semester. Congratulations on your many accomplishments. I look forward to hablando cuando regresas a Ann Arbor.