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First Impressions of Florence, Italy

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Moving to a new city can be nerve-wracking, but moving to a new country can really throw someone for a loop. I was lucky enough to travel for a week beforehand with my family to see and explore the city, before I was left on my own. At first, it all felt surreal. It felt like a vacation, and that I was going to be in the comfort of my home again soon, with iced water and AC. When I saw my family leave on Tuesday, realization hit in, and it wasn’t comforting. The realization that I am in a new country, where I don’t speak the language, and I have to adjust to their ways of living, which is far from my own.

I enjoy a nice iced glass of water with my meals, and it was a shock when I had to pay 3 euros. Another shock was the lack of AC. Yes, I was aware of these two before traveling. The biggest shock was that there isn’t as much greenery as I am used to. I enjoy walking through the neighborhoods in Denver or Kansas City and admiring the nature, but I will have to walk a few miles to the closest park in Florence.

Although there are numerous culture shocks, I am slowly adjusting to my new way of life. I like to keep busy at Denver, with 3-4 classes a day plus 2 on-campus jobs and a sorority leadership position. The way of life here is a lot more laid-back. Shops even close during the day so employees can rest and recharge. This has been something I need to work on. During resting time, I read a book or go for a walk listening to my music. When the night time comes around, I call people from home and gain insight on what is happening there. I believe this way of life will help me slow down and appreciate more things that the world has to offer. I also have learned to set boundaries and say “no” if I don’t want to do something. I have to realize that I am here for four months and will have time to take everything in, as long as I go at my own pace.

Change can be scary, I will be the first person to admit to it. This first week here hasn’t been easy, leaving my family and comfort of my own home. But this is a great learning experience that I know I will miss the second it leaves me. I am hoping this will teach me to live in the moment, not wish for what we used to have what we will have in the future.

Alla prossima volta amici,

Hadley

Finding Joy in the Unknown

“What seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise.” — Oscar Wilde

Though there have been regular moments of homesickness, exhaustion, and overwhelm, I can confidently say that most of my anxieties about coming abroad have been matched by the most rewarding experiences I could’ve hoped for. From scavenger hunts to picnics to a weekend trip to the beach, in just two weeks I’ve already begun to settle and make so many new connections. I decided to share some of the biggest fears that have arisen, and then the actual outcome below.

Fear #1: an unfamiliar environment

Outcome: In the past 14 days I have derived an incomparable amount of joy from the newness and charm of the environment around me. Every new corner is a new coffee shop, a new bar, a new park. And while exploring with others is fun, I’ve found that taking myself out to just walk for blocks and blocks and be able to go on a whim to anywhere I’d like has been so rewarding.

The second day of my arrival I walked about a mile and a half to a guitar store where I spoke “franglish” with a very kind owner, and was able to go home with a new guitar. Then the next day I was so anxious to ask for help in a grocery store, but was greeted with kindness and patience.

Each new place I’ve found, however uncomfortable, has brought a new fulfilling aspect to my day and I cannot wait to see what else Rennes has in store!

Fear #2: starting my program alone

Outcome: If I could go back and choose to attend a program with more of my peers from home, I would not. Not because I do not adore and miss my home friends, but I’ve found that from a group of 60 people who all are in the same boat and from 55 different countries, the most rewarding and surprising connections have arisen. There was a moment when around 30-40 of us were sitting around a huge table at La Bonne Nouvelle (a local bar) and there were dozens of conversations occurring between people from so many different places in the world, where I realized the magic of this program. I’ve watched open minds lead to agreements and opinion changes. I’ve seen connections between people who live on completely opposite sides of the earth, I’ve seen compassion. And I have never felt so quickly welcomed into a space. I truly believe that this is the best program I could’ve chosen.

Fear #3: speaking French

Outcome: In the days before my actual orientation, I was on my own exploring and hadn’t actually practiced speaking French since first semester of sophomore year, so I was definitely quite a bit rusty. And, as expected, conversational French is very different than grammar exercises and Duolingo prompts. However, to my surprise, I’ve been met with so much patience in practicing my French. In quick interactions I have had waiters not even bat an eye at my French or if they do switch to English they will return to French and allow me to continue practicing. I imagine the speed of a smaller city compared to Paris is more suitable for interactions like this, and there are also thousands of international students who come here annually and this has been very apparent in these interactions. Then, during my orientation, I had 3 full days of 8-5 intensive immersive language courses. By the end of the third day, though exhausted, I was understanding full classes which were conducted entirely in French and could already see growth in my pronunciation and vocabulary. Most of my classes this semester will be in English, but I’m incredibly excited to keep improving my French!

This upcoming week is my official first week of classes(eek!!) and this weekend a few of my new friends and I are planning a trip to Paris where I will get to see a few familiar faces 🙂

Thank you for reading!!