Sunday, December 11, 2011

A Taste of What I'm Leaving Behind

What am I going to miss about America? So many things....

Boston *I am writing another blog along with my four best friends from school, so please check out what I am going to miss about Boston there... 5girls5cities.blogspot.com


Home. In the land of Mexican food, a nice cool beachy breeze, soft sand, breathtaking sunsets, Coffee Bean, the freshest/juiciest fruit in the world, smiling people, nice homes, and [occasionally] obnoxiously snobby people = Manhattan Beach. My hometown.. something that I took for granted until I left the bubble, that is MB, for the east coast. I love going home and often times I hate leaving, but it will always be home, and I am always able to go back.

Family I will miss my family very much when I am in BA, but hopefully they will be able to visit! (hint, hint).
Friends I am so fortunate to have such a great group of friends. I think I would be a different person without growing up with them. I always brag about them at school- the fact that we all dispersed throughout the USA is so telling of who we are. We are a group that is independent and diverse. I wish we were together more often, but everyone is solving world problems from NASA's next space mission, (cough cough Ilana) to being the first woman president of the United States, (Lori, Amanda, or Hannah- who will claim this first!?), Nicole may save your life in a hospital one day, Courtney may find a cure for some weird disease (since she has had like 19 of her own), Hilary working at sustainable goat farms (may you've even eaten the cheese she herself made there!). We have also got the world explorers with Kali climbing glaciers, Ryan traveling everywhere from Ghana to Indonesia to Spain to name a few, Megan eating pasta (or rice ew) with pesto in Italy, oh and can't forget Bailyn going to Paris where you may spot her scaling the Eiffel tower, Kyle tore up Dublin, TC.... well he went to Indiana, Jason went to Alaska (so jealous!)... And best of all.. Chelsea will be joining me in BA in ONE MONTH!

But in the end, this post is a bit overly dramatic in that I will be back in 5 shorts months [that will fly by].

Besos,
Ellen

My Study Abroad Story

Why Buenos Aires? I have been asked this question at least bi-weekly since I have been accepted to study abroad in Buenos Aires, Argentina for the Spring 2012 semester.

When I was considering where to study abroad throughout the past year, I must have changed my mind at least 9 times. [Spain, Italy, South Africa, France, London, Semester at Sea, Brazil, Peru, Chile, Australia, Morocco, Greece, Argentina.. embarrassing]. I want to go everywhere in the world and I hate to think of myself picking the wrong place. After I got that crazy idea out of my head that I could pick the wrong country, I realized that I would make my abroad experience whatever I wanted it to be. Coming to Boston from California for college, I have realized that I like doing things out of the ordinary. I have learned so much being so far away from home, and I want to continue this journey of trying new things. So I though Semester at Sea was PERFECT for me. I would be able to go to the most amazing countries in the world. While this would be the most amazing abroad experience for me, I couldn't imagine myself on a boat for that long. If you know me, you know I hate to sit still. The fact that I would be confined to one place kind of scared me (with thanks to my mom for making me realize this).

Maybe its just me, but I feel like everyone goes to Europe. Obviously a continent rich in culture, heavy in diversity, while at the same time providing such convenient travel accommodations. I would be able to see so many countries in just four months. But then I realized that the convenience of Europe presents the fact that I will be able to travel there anytime that my heart so desires and even travel to many countries in a short period of time. What I want from my abroad experience is two things: to become enriched in a culture and to become fluent in Spanish.

I have always had a passion for Spanish, the sole reason I didn't major in it is because of my necessity to always help other people. I didn't view majoring in Spanish as important enough in the grand scheme of the world. I didn't think I would be able to make as much of an impact on people if I chose Spanish as my major. I think I chose the right path for myself choosing to major in Occupational Therapy. Instead of studying Spanish, which I took for six years beginning in 7th grade, I have reached my maximum capacity of learning the language. The subjunctive, commands, future, por vs. para, to name a few. I think that traveling abroad to become fluent is a much better option for me. I need to be immersed in a culture at this point, being thrown into a situation where I must rely on my spanish, not being able to write it down will allow me to fulfill my dream of becoming fluent.

I chose Buenos Aires because of a quote I read when deciding where to spend my spring semester. Buenos Aires: the Paris of South America. Could a more perfect city exist? The amazing romantic vibe of Paris, in a Spanish speaking country, in South America? It was fate.

After all of the weird looks, questions of the safety of South America, and "what country is that in" I decided that Buenos Aires was the perfect place for me to go. Somewhere unexpected and out of the ordinary is exactly what a study abroad experience should be. The nerves I have in my body to spend five months in a foreign country are natural and I would be weird if I were not nervous. Right? [let's hope so]

I hope that Buenos Aires brings me everything I want plus some more. I think it will be nothing like I expect, because nothing is ever like I expect it to be. So I am going to BsAs with an open heart; open to anything new, no expectations whatsoever.

Ciao for now,
Ellen