Monday, June 24, 2013

Missing about 'Murica

Sorry it has been so long since I have last posted a blog post everyone! I hope you have been keeping up with the going on’s on Facebook with all my pictures and all! This post is going to be dedicated to some of the things that have been the biggest changes for me since coming to Europe, including some things I miss dearly…

-inspiration is from a Buzzfeed post “35 things you appreciate about America after Living in Europe”

1.     Peanut Butter- I know this sounds like a small thing, but to the kid who keeps a jar of Crunchy Peanut Butter in his drawers at school at all times this is a huge change. Nutella is great and all but when you are looking for that satisfying feeling of good protein, fat, salty and savory all at the same time… a good ole jar of peanut butter is hard to beat. Sorry Nutella, but things aren’t just going to work out as well as I had thought.


2.     Popcorn- I don’t know if I am just incompetent or somehow inept at finding these kinds of things but I CAN’T FIND IT ANYWHERE!!! This also is a huge blow to my ability to snack as I am also the kid who asked for my own air-popper for Christmas so I can have popcorn anytime I want it at school… So yes, I also keep large amounts of popcorn on hand as well. I am really missing all that buttery, salty goodness and can’t wait to just nom so hard when I get back.

3.     Dijon mustard- this isn’t something necessarily I miss, but rather something I will forever cherish about America. When you get a Dijon mustard in the U.S. it is normally pretty sweet and very tasty. In France, Dijon has a tangy, almost horseradish quality to it that really opens up the nasal passages

4.     Free water and Ice- Having free water at your table at all times for restaurant and with that water ice. You know it’s the small things but cherish Sonic happy hour now while you can, and don’t ask for “easy ice”. Never again will I do that to myself!



5.     BBQ sauce- I don’t know if it is just the upbringing I had so close to KC BBQ, my dad being apart of a competition BBQ team, or maybe it is just my love for food (See 1,2,3,4 above) but I miss BBQ like crazy and in the summer months it is hard to go without for so long. I would give just about anything right now to be sitting down to a nice, sweet, spicy rack of ribs that are just falling off the bone.



6.     Air-Conditioning- So in all honesty I did not realize this till I went to Marseilles, France for our free weekend this past week, but there is no AC anywhere. I have been getting along well in Toulouse since the weather is normally a pretty solid 65-85 during the day and drops down to the low 60’s or 50’s at night. But Marseilles is much farther south and is along the coast of the Mediterranean. Because of that, weather does not fluctuate as much, as well as it is much warmer! The two nights we were there I was sweating like mad and was really in need of some AC.

7.     Talking- So let me explain this point a little. I have been learning French for a grand total of two weeks now (going on my third) and I struggle with this language so much. First off, half the word seems to get dropped off every time and I always keep reverting back to Spanish if I don’t know a word, which is very different if you didn’t know. I have been able to get a few small phrases down, and some basic vocab but when I interact with local speakers very often it turns into a game of charades with them getting very frustrated with my lack of languages skills.  But then again it is all in whom you talk to. Many of the younger crowd and people not working for the stores you are trying to buy from are more than willing to help out, and from what I have heard people in the southern part of France (where almost all of our visits have been) are so much nicer than Paris and more northern areas.

8.     Family and Friends- so it was weird but think for one of the first times in my life I got a little homesick. On the train to Marseilles, I was talking with Margeaux and Cathy, my two friends I traveled with for the weekend, and how I could honestly go home at the end of this week. I had no desire to really go to my internship family and I missed my family and friends back at home so much. This feeling I believe was a combo of missing the ability to talk with people, missing the ability to see friends in a 2-hour drive if I wanted and overall seeing your Facebook and Twitter feeds on how much fun you are all having. I am about ready to go deep and intellectual for a second folks so stay with me here. So my top strength in Gallup’s Strength Finder test is Input. Everyone’s strengths are expressed in several different ways and I have seen Input basically permeate and take over my life. This isn’t a bad thing it is just simply who I am and I actually love it. Part of it however, causes me to want to be a part of every opportunity, take part in every activity and try and be a part of every memory possible. This is why to many I am “over-involved” and am constantly on the go. But I realized while I am here in France that even though I am having experiences of my own and loving every minute of it, I hate that I can’t be a part of your memories and lives this summer as well. I know that isn’t my role and I truly am appreciative for what I have. It is just hard to see all of your incredible lives as well and not want to be a part of it. So to my Paola summertime peeps, my O&E, WWU, COA Office Crew, my friends doing mission work, internships at multi-million dollar companies, governmental relations and most importantly my family, know that I miss you all and I expect to hear just as much about your summer as you want to know about mine. Don’t put down the experiences you are having just because you are not in a whole other country but instead soak it all in because every experience is just as important as the next.

I probably could go on and on about things I missed back from home but I hope to hear from each of you soon and can’t wait to hear the exciting adventures from each of your summer lives!

“Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.”- Dr. Seuss 

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