[may 9]
preface: this blog post was written at three different times. i always started writing then get sidetracked or tired. so needless to say, i’m posting this now… no questions asked. i hope you enjoy!
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part one :: may 9th :: still in good ole’ germany
part two :: may 11th :: two days after arriving home
part three :: may 16th :: exactly one week on US soil
part one:
[written may 9th]
i’m sitting here trying to stuff my last four months of life into 2 suitcases and a carry-on. it seems to be a loosing battle.
as i sit here, soaking up my last few moments as a resident of the city of bonn, i’m contemplating if the last few months have been merely a dream or in fact a reality? when i think about a few of the adventures i’ve stumbled into it along the way, all gets a little hazy. perhaps it was just an episode of a new MTV reality show (you know the one where the small town girl spends a semester in europe discovering herself?) yes, that one. i’m sure you’ve seen it before. it plays on channel 331 every other hour.
between the canal tours in amsterdam, gelato in rome, the mountain scape of salzburg, seaside of spain and even the crazy karneval nights in köln. it has to be a dream, right? there is no way all of this could be my life. it’s too surreal.
these are memories i will never forget… walking around lost in the pouring rain in rome, and even eating mussels in barcelona with bro nathan and family.
i’m blessed beyond my years. i have had some opportunities of a lifetime, and i STILL get to home to my loving family. i’d say it’s the best of both worlds…
rissa and i were giddy on the plane ride back!
part two:
[written may 11th]
i made it back to the good ole’ US of A. it’s strange. so, so strange.
it’s a weird balance of going back to the things you know, and things you wish you still had. in one of my favorite movies 10 things i hate about you the preppy girls Chastity says, “I know you can be overwhelmed, and you can be underwhelmed, but can you ever just be whelmed?” the other ditzy girl Bianca replies, “I think you can in Europe.”
i think this statement pretty much sums it up. i loved europe, but i missed home. now i’m home and i miss europe. what a terrible problem to have, right?
people have been asking me… “so, would you do it again?” the answer is yes. in a heartbeat. i just got to expierence something most people in their entire lives don’t get to do, WHY IN THE WORLD WOULD I NOT DO IT AGAIN?
in fact, we’ve decided some of us girls (marissa, allison and myself) are going to take a reunion to visit some of our favorite spots. sorry future husbands we are going to leave you at home with the kids. we’re terribly sorry about this inconvenience.
arriving in the houston airport with my momma!
then we ate mexican food, yummmm
my girls!
part three:
[written may 16th]
i sit here in the comfort of my room in college station still thinking how weird it is to be back home. i love getting ice in my drinks and driving in my car, but i do miss germany.
i still haven’t unpacked yet. it’s a … err… work in progress? i know it’s something i need to do but i’ve just been going going going. brownsboro, to college station, to san antonio, back to college station, then back to brownsboro soon! whew. the traveling never ends!
in conclusion, i hope you’ve enjoy reading all about my travels and experiences. i’m sorry to say i won’t really be posting here anymore! sniff, sniff. although, i will be leaving the site active so if you’ve having a bad day and need to get away or just want to relive some of the good times… just venture online to this blog!
thanks for reading! it really does means a lot to me! no, really!
and for the last time,
tschüss!
xoxo- jill



































