It’s hard to
believe I am back in Germany already. I knew two weeks would go by
fast, but I really feel like I blinked, and it was time to leave
America already.
Our journey to
America was lengthy, but we didn’t run into any problems. We even
made seat reservations on the train since we had our big suitcases, a
lesson we learned from our first day travelling through Germany, and
it made things way easier.
When we arrived in
Philly, both of our families were waiting for us. I almost felt like
they were all a big mirage. Probably because I was so exhausted from
my day’s worth of travelling. Then we all went out for a late
dinner. I didn’t realize how much I missed American food. Home
never tasted so sweet. I couldn’t even sleep that night, I was so
excited to be back! It was partly from jet lag, and also separation
anxiety from my fiancé. Separation anxiety is real!
Spending the
holidays home was exactly what I needed. I think even Alex needed it,
too. It was really nice to see my grandparents on Christmas, along
with my other relatives. Of course, I was able to meet my best
friends for hibachi, the one meal we can all agree on. I also had a
quick lunch with them. While I wish I saw them more, two weeks was
hardly enough time to squeeze quality time with everyone.
Alex and I made a
special trip to New Brunswick and saw some of our friends from
college, and that made me miss school. Maybe not going to class so
much, but I missed my old lifestyle and friends. We caught up on
everything, and Alex and I slept in our friend’s dorm room. It was
kind of nice re-experiencing dorm life. Seeing all these blasts from
the past brought back memories, so I was really overdosing on
nostalgia that night. As cheesy as it sounds, New Brunswick hadn’t
changed one bit, but I had. I feel like I’ve grown so much since
Rutgers, what with moving to another country, assistant teaching, and
getting engaged. It was strange being back in such an urban city,
especially living in the safest and most rural town you could
possibly imagine. I couldn’t believe I used to call New Brunswick
my home at one point because so much in my life had transformed in
such a short period of time. I had become so accustomed to my new
lifestyle.
I think the best
part of my trip was being home and spending time with my parents and
brother. I really missed them more than I could say, and it was the
longest I had ever been away from them. I made sure to spend most of
my days with them.
I even spent New
Year’s Eve with my brother, his girlfriend, Alex, and a few of our
other friends. Spending the night in Atlantic City turned out to be a
great night. That being said, it became blatantly obvious to me that
night that German beer and the trains are far more superior to
anything offered in America. Miller Lite simply made me want to
vomit, and the NJ Transit conductor made an announcement that the
side cars are not an appropriate place to vomit. That’s being stuck
between a rock and a hard place. Classy.
The worst part about
being home was knowing that it had an expiration date… saying
goodbye to my family was a daunting moment that I was dreading the
entire time. It was Jimmy’s birthday, and the only thing that put
my mind at ease was knowing that I’d see them in March for their
German visit and that’s all I thought about on the way back “home.”
When we finally got
back and settled in last night, we decided to hook up the Wii and
watch The Sixth Sense on it. Two things: 1) We blew a fuse
plugging in the system, and 2) you cannot watch DVDs on the Wii! I
think we were the only people who didn’t know that…
After we blew the
fuse, we had to ask the Meyers where the fuse box was. Mind you, we
were in our fleecy pajamas using our smartphones for light. Not to
mention, we were not a pretty sight since it was 9pm and we had been
travelling for too many sleepless hours. After we rang the doorbell
several times, it finally dawned on us that it didn’t work since we
blew a fuse. Once we did things the old fashioned way and
knocked on the door, Frau Meyer came out and showed us where to find
the fuse box. Hero.
We were both up
early for school this morning. Time certainly doesn’t wait for
anyone.
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