Ciao!
So I am sitting in my apartment, which is completely packed into four very heavy suitcases, and thinking about the last 9 months of my life here in Florence. I absolutely can not comprehend the amount I have learned about myself, about art, about new cultures, and everything else I have tried, tasted or attempted in the last year.
I am unsure what I take away from this year, but I know I return home a re-modeled version of my old self, though where the renovations took place I am not sure. I hope that I am able to hold on to the feeling I have right now of being so unbelievably lucky this great city allowed me to spend time here. I worry that with the ease of life at home I will forget the skills and confidence I found here.
While I miss my family, my friends, my language, my car, foods from all over the world, and especially my school, I can not help but feel like I am on a one-way street wanting to go in the opposite direction....
That's all for now, my conclusions about the trip must come later as I am very unsure about what they are at the moment. I do know it has been one thing... a definite TRIP.
All the love, and here I come USA.
That Girl Who Is No Longer Living In Europe But In Transit Back to the States
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Follow the adventures and misadventures of a girl in her twenties, while she navigates living in another country, attempts to cook, and has a great time.
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