Everyone always says that the hardest part about going abroad is coming home.
Slowly, I’ve been getting used to being back in America. At first, it was WEIRD. It’s the little things about your own culture that are the oddest, the things you only notice when you’ve been away for a long time. Used to everyone speaking different languages and a wide variety of accents, I found myself wondering why everyone sounded the same. American accents are so bland! Also, accustomed to the reserve of most Europeans, I found the open friendliness of Americans strange. “Why are all of these people being so nice?” I wondered. “I don’t even know them!” Continue reading