One thing that I do regularly, that has helped me grow content with my new life, is take walks without any destination in particular, and see where it takes me. Yesterday I wasn't feeling too incredibly ambitious, so I decided to just take a stroll around my neighborhood. I was walking by les Invalides and saw all of the beautiful trees flaming with their vibrant yellow leaves. It was so stunning with the gold dome as a backdrop that I just thought "Yep, I am in love with Paris". I get really overwhelmed with the feelings that I am starting to have for this city and I am growing attached to it. I am even starting to understand the locals and their mindset, which makes life a whole lot easier. The French are really beautiful people when you peel back the layers. Words really cannot describe how strange, yet amazing, this experience is. I am already looking back on certain things with great fondness, so I know that I will remember this for the rest of my life with only positive feelings.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Un amour interdit
So I've been extremely horrible at keeping up with my blog lately, and I apologize. A ton has happened in regards to continuing to explore the city and discover new things, but the biggest change has been my state of mind. As I cross off days on my calendar, I am noticing how quickly time is passing which makes me realize how temporary this whole experience really is! I grow more and more saddened at the thought of leaving this beautiful city in a mere 6 months! And before all of you get upset and think, "What?! Simone doesn't wanna come home?! Ah! She hates us!" No, let me finish. It's not that I won't want to come home, it's that I won't want to leave Paris. If I could some how do both, that would be magnificent! I am growing incredibly accustommed to my life and dare I say it, I love it here. If I'm already feeling this way, and it hasn't even been 3 months yet, how am I going to feel after another 6? I am beginning to feel torn between 2 lives, the new and the old. They feel like two completely separate entities, and I'm wondering how they are going to meld once I return home. I feel like I have already changed so much from this experience, so I'm curious and excited to see how I am going to fit back into my old life. They warned us about this in the beginning; they said that we would no longer feel completely American, but we would not feel French. I thought they were crazy, but now I completely understand the identity crisis that they were talking about. But I am oddly fine with it, if that makes sense.
One thing that I do regularly, that has helped me grow content with my new life, is take walks without any destination in particular, and see where it takes me. Yesterday I wasn't feeling too incredibly ambitious, so I decided to just take a stroll around my neighborhood. I was walking by les Invalides and saw all of the beautiful trees flaming with their vibrant yellow leaves. It was so stunning with the gold dome as a backdrop that I just thought "Yep, I am in love with Paris". I get really overwhelmed with the feelings that I am starting to have for this city and I am growing attached to it. I am even starting to understand the locals and their mindset, which makes life a whole lot easier. The French are really beautiful people when you peel back the layers. Words really cannot describe how strange, yet amazing, this experience is. I am already looking back on certain things with great fondness, so I know that I will remember this for the rest of my life with only positive feelings.
One thing that I do regularly, that has helped me grow content with my new life, is take walks without any destination in particular, and see where it takes me. Yesterday I wasn't feeling too incredibly ambitious, so I decided to just take a stroll around my neighborhood. I was walking by les Invalides and saw all of the beautiful trees flaming with their vibrant yellow leaves. It was so stunning with the gold dome as a backdrop that I just thought "Yep, I am in love with Paris". I get really overwhelmed with the feelings that I am starting to have for this city and I am growing attached to it. I am even starting to understand the locals and their mindset, which makes life a whole lot easier. The French are really beautiful people when you peel back the layers. Words really cannot describe how strange, yet amazing, this experience is. I am already looking back on certain things with great fondness, so I know that I will remember this for the rest of my life with only positive feelings.
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