Today marks the sixth month anniversary of my arrival in the
United Kingdom through the YAGM program. I am officially halfway through my
year of service. It feels very bizarre to think I have lived in another country
for six months. I feel like I have learned a lot about the UK, myself, my
faith, and what is important to me. Also the fact that I have six months more
to go is also bizarre because I know if it is anything like the first half, I have
a lot more growing, changing, and learning to do. It is weird to think I am
neither closer to my arrival date in the UK or to my return date back home. I
am really missing my family and familiar life at home but am also soaking up
each and every day spent in a foreign environment.
There are days when I wake up and my everyday life here feels completely normal and ordinary. I feel used to the scenery around me, the old brick buildings, the double decker buses, the overcast grey skies, and the accents I constantly hear around me. Then there are days where I look out the window and go holy cow I am in London, England!! The accents are different, the side of the road we drive on is different, the lifestyles, currency, cooking, outlets, words, manners, worship styles, opinions, education system, history, and background are different. Every day is either a day that I feel so incredibly blessed to have this opportunity and can never thank God enough for it or I wake up feeling alone, inadequate, and very different from the people around me in my behaviors, ideas, and upbringing. This year hasn't quite been what I expected and it is taking me places I never quite expected to go but it has all been an incredible ride that is just hitting its stride point. I can’t wait to see what the rest of this year brings because I know for sure it won’t be like anything I've experienced before.
There are days when I wake up and my everyday life here feels completely normal and ordinary. I feel used to the scenery around me, the old brick buildings, the double decker buses, the overcast grey skies, and the accents I constantly hear around me. Then there are days where I look out the window and go holy cow I am in London, England!! The accents are different, the side of the road we drive on is different, the lifestyles, currency, cooking, outlets, words, manners, worship styles, opinions, education system, history, and background are different. Every day is either a day that I feel so incredibly blessed to have this opportunity and can never thank God enough for it or I wake up feeling alone, inadequate, and very different from the people around me in my behaviors, ideas, and upbringing. This year hasn't quite been what I expected and it is taking me places I never quite expected to go but it has all been an incredible ride that is just hitting its stride point. I can’t wait to see what the rest of this year brings because I know for sure it won’t be like anything I've experienced before.