A month ago tomorrow, a horrifically tired Katie stepped off a
plane and into a foreign world. When I think about that day, it feels like ages
ago… but when I think about how long I’ve been here, it feels like no time at
all. The only time I realize how long I have been here is when I think about my
odd familiarity with Rome. For example, after a long day of traveling and all we
want is sleep and food and we get off that train, the first thing I think is “Ahhh,
home.” But I’m not home. I’m in Rome. I also get mad at tourists. There have
been times I have rolled my eyes behind large groups of tourists with stickers
on their shirts and maps in their hands who don’t know how the whole stoplight
thing works. Like whoa Kate, who made you a native Roman? I can tell the
difference between good and bad pizza. Can you believe I just put those two
words together??? Bad and pizza? Who am I anymore? I’m no longer fazed by the
Pantheon. It isn’t even cool anymore. Just crowded. I am completely accustomed
to being able to legally drink. Go figure. My feet no longer ache with the pain
of walking multiple miles per day on cobblestone streets. I’m a huge diva.
Huge. Bigger than before. I get annoyed if my cappuccino isn’t strong enough. My sense of direction has actually developed into something somewhat
useful. Last but not least, I finally figured out how to unlock the classroom
building door. I’m basically a true European.
However, there are some things I just will not budge on. First
and foremost, free bread and water. I’ll never forgive Europe for the lack of (American)
generosity. The exchange rate will never be ok. I wish Europeans cared a little
bit more about deodorant. I will never like veal. I will always want sweats to
be a socially accepted thing. And I’ll honestly never not miss America’s efficiency and
standards of cleanliness. Sounds odd, but it’s true.
As you can see, Rome and I have a great balance. Truthfully,
I almost cried today thinking about how I only have two months left. This is
been such a great experience so far and I will forever be grateful for this
opportunity and this beautiful life I have here.
Miss you all even more than I miss unscented toilet paper.
XOXO
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