Once again, time has flown by and I haven't written in about 4 months. It's really hard to believe, but my excuse is that I've been incredibly busy with work, a second job, an online graduate degree program, and being pregnant. But I think it's important that I make time for this post, since it's my last one from Poland.
The past few years have been filled with goodbyes, and I'm still not really good at them. As always, I don't think it's really hit me that I'm leaving for good. I'm excited to be seeing friends and family in the U.S., but I think it will just feel like a nice vacation before returning to work in Poland. That was actually the original plan, but life has its way of making other plans.
Poland has been a really unique experience. After living in Jakarta for a year, we had an awesome honeymoon period here. We had the opportunity to build up a school from the beginning. We were able to "learn" a new language (I'm not sure if we'll ever truly learn Polish as it's probably the most complicated language with a Roman alphabet). Most of all, we met some amazing people. Since Alexander and I have been together, Poland has been our home for a longer period than anywhere else that we've lived, so it will always be special to us.
Every time I leave a country, I say it's not "goodbye", but I'll "see you later". This year, I was able to return to Germany, just as I knew I would eventually. One day, Alexander and I will make the trek back to Jakarta to embrace our friends who we dearly miss. And sometime in the not so distant future we'll bring our little one to see our Polish home.
Dziękujemy, Polska. Na razie!
The purpose of this blog is to make observations and discuss cultural differences I have experienced while living and traveling abroad. Additionally, it is a journal for friends and family to read while I'm away.
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Saturday, December 20, 2014
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Jacque in Jakarta: Life as an Expat
The first time I traveled abroad, I was twenty years old. Five years later, I have spent more than half my time living or traveling in foreign countries. By the time I reach thirty, I will probably look back and say that I lived the majority of my twenties in a country other than my own. Through different study and work opportunities I have been able to live in Europe and Asia. I feel blessed to have had these opportunities, but my life is not what some people perceive it to be.
I do thoroughly enjoy living in foreign countries and experiencing different cultures, but that doesn't mean I am on a constant vacation. I am simply living one day at a time just as anyone else anywhere in the world...though every once in a while I DO have a fabulous vacation.
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| View from my Austrian balcony |
The first time I studied abroad, I remember a family member commented that I was going on a 'vacation'. Once I arrived in the magnificiently beautiful Graz, Austria, I had twelve hours of class during the week, I had to pay rent for an apartment, I had five roommates, I went out with friends on weekends and I lived on the Austrian version of Ramen noodles, YumYum. All this is not to say that I didn't enjoy my time in Graz, nor that I didn't find it a fulfilling experience. However, it was not 'vacation'. It was study abroad. I went to another country, and I studied there. Sure, the view from my balcony was different than the view from my friends' dormrooms back home, but the point of going was to study. I also gained valuable cultural and linguistic knowledge, but that is all part of learning.
After studying in Austria, I went on to travel and study in Spain. Then, I got a
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| Offenburg City Hall |
Fulbright scholarship so I could teach English in Germany. Once again, I remember the romanticized ideas of what I was doing in Germany. People thought I would be going to the Alps, traveling all over Europe and generally having a blast. To be honest, I absolutely loved Germany. I met my husband in Germany. I would like to eventually settle in Germany. However, my time spent there as an English Teaching Assistant was not a time filled with abundant pleasures. I was working and I had bills to pay. I did manage to travel to a few nearby cities, but any travel happened during school holidays, just as travel back home would have happend during school holidays.
Now that I'm living and working in Jakarta, I am once again experiencing the envy of people who see me as having an 'exotic' or 'exciting' lifestyle. I'm sure that there are people who would like to ask me how my 'vacation' is going. There are definitely people who wonder when I will get a 'real' job. My response to these ideas is this: I work eight hours a day Monday through Friday and I very often work Saturdays as well. I haven't had a vacation since New Year, and I won't have another one until my anniversary (1 year in July!). I eat three meals a day, sleep at night and put my shoes on one at a time. I am a 'normal' person, with a 'normal' lifestyle.
I do thoroughly enjoy living in foreign countries and experiencing different cultures, but that doesn't mean I am on a constant vacation. I am simply living one day at a time just as anyone else anywhere in the world...though every once in a while I DO have a fabulous vacation.
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