Wednesday, July 2, 2014

What I wish I could fit into my suitcase...


Disclaimer: I saw this blog title from an exchange student group on Facebook I’m a part of and I couldn’t think of a better title for this week – oh, what a week it has been. Admitting my lack of creativity, yes.
I’m happy to report that I have passed my International Dimensions of Law class final I took last week with a 2 (1 being perfect and 5 failing) so I got a boost of confidence for studying for my other finals! I had my last Sociology class on Friday and turned in a 6 page research paper – that felt good! And then Monday I took my German B1-2 class final along with my State-building practical exam where the latter went a lot better than the former – hoping I at least passed! Today I have my Austrian history course oral exam (in German) and then tomorrow I have my EU Monetary Final and State-building lecture final – which might be hard to focus for since mom and Jill will be here but I’m hoping I can at least pull it all off! J Prayers are welcomed. 2 down and 3 to go!!
The week and weekend has been pretty full with last dinners, goodbye parties, end of the semester gatherings and really any excuse to be outside with friends and a beer in hand when I should be inside studying. The struggle is real my friends.
I’m writing this on Wednesday for perhaps it might be my only time before my mom and Jill get here that I’ll have to write before we jet off on a two week adventure together! They get here today and I’m completely overwhelmed with excitement to be the tour guide for two of my favorite people from home! J I’m such a (travel) nerd – I typed up an itinerary for everyday with little descriptions of the cities we are going to and sites we should make an effort to walk past. Since I’m the girl that read 3 books about Belgium and 4 books about Austria before I came here, complete with their entire national history and every nook and cranny of their capital city described along with where to get the respective best waffle and best schnitzel before you leave – I don’t think it’s a surprise to anyone that I have now taken this step in my obsession with making a 12 page booklet (it’s a thick one) to give them upon arrival - of course with a city map.
Yikes, maybe that was a bit over obsessive seeing that in writing. In my defense, majority of the cities we are traveling to I have been to before and 2  of them I have lived in so it will be nice to visit them again – share what I loved about them and then experience new things at the same time. I think I love traveling too much?
 And I’m also writing this today because for some reason my body is like, “hey girl, you shouldn’t sleep past 5am because having anxiety is much more productive.” So, here we are.
I’m leaving Graz this Friday and not planning on returning until the 22nd to get my 100 pound suitcase from a friend’s before I jet off home on the 23rd. So, today I’m running around trying to cancel my Austrian bank account, plan last minute details of my travels in July, return books to the library, deregister from the city, donate clothes for some euros/mail the clothes back/give them to friends staying here, clean my room, cope with not having a bike since I sold it yesterday, get my housing deposit, watch the world cup knock-out rounds, study for exams (I still have 3!), do my bit of “lasts” in Graz and also say a whole lot of goodbyes and auf wiedersehns to some pretty awesome people. This week sucks and I’m not even halfway there or even to the best parttttt!
Yet, for the majority of the day I will be thinking about what I wish I could fit into my suitcase and how to make this blog the least sappy while also conveying that I kind of want to be an exchange student as my career, is that a thing? Just this mystical creature who wanders from continent to continent (don’t worry, I would continue blogging faithful followers) and when someone happens to run into my mom in the grocery store and ask where that only-child-ballerina-pictured-girl of hers is she gives a random city where nobody has heard of and nobody is surprised I’m at.  I’d like that to be my thing, because I kind of like this all and not knowing when I’ll be back somewhere or not having a routine because life is moving too fast and awesome to have one or knowing that I might never see this person again so we might as well have a good damn time together or share this coffee on a perfect day in the city in between running errands and having a panic attack – I like all that. I honestly don’t understand why it is only when you are abroad that you get this feeling or this “holy shit people are awesome and life is crazy and I’m really lucky to be alive and do this so I’m going to make the most of this” feeling. That’s what I think I wish I could fit into my suitcase the most. That feeling. I don’t want it to fade when I get back to central US time zone and among friends and family I haven’t seen in the past 6 months – I don’t want to lose this. Sometimes I felt like I lost this feeling from Belgium, but I’m really going to make an effort to not let this one fade away.
Even the shitty stuff that happens, I want to take that back with me too. That horrible homesick feeling when I’m lying in bed and wondering if I’m making the right decision in my life because I’m at that age where I might not be able to fix things quite as easily or the feeling when I just feel like a total failure in school for numerous reasons involving having too much fun or when I really hurt somebody’s feelings and I have no intention of doing that/or did and I’m a scummy person or when I realize maybe I haven’t made the most of experiences like I should have in a certain situation or that horrible “wow, you really stayed out until 6am two nights in a row on the weekend before you have 5 finals” feeling. I am actually okay with all these feelings too – because they really aren’t too bad and if anything they have taught me some things along the way to make me a better person, to make me nicer or more studious or even to appreciate my time a little more. I’m going to bring all this home with me.
What else would I fit into my bag? Maybe some cool people and just the whole country in general? It's small! I wish I could bring this awesome little city with me and the awesome people in it with me to my next chapter in my life, but I guess that wouldn’t be considerate to their aspirations and homes they are excited to get back to. Sigh. Well, I wish maybe the occasional meeting up with everyone once a week on the Uni Graz lawn for spritzers, or even ordering Chinese food from my favorite restaurant (that I have an online account with) here once a week, or maybe a night out at the Office Pub for some tequila shots with cinnamon and oranges (yes, that’s a thing here), or maybe just one night where I walk home down Zindzindorfgasse when the sun is rising, just one more climb up to Schlossberg at night, or maybe even sitting in on a class with my professor who looks like Santa Clause, and riding my bike to Hauptplatz to meet a friend for dinner and seeing my favorite building with the faces built into it. Can I bring those things back with me and experience them whenever I get this homesick feeling for a place that seems like home after just 6 months? How do I fit all of these things in my suitcase?
on that note... my thoughts have now fled to....

I GET TO SEE JILL AND MY MOM TODAY!! Julie leaves North America – plan accordingly everyone. 

talk soon :) 


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