Life abroad.
As you can probably imagine from the picture above, it’s freezing here. It’s about minus 8 at the moment and somehow, that’s considered an ‘okay day’ here in Whitewater. I must admit though, I am getting used to the cold, I can bare it in one pair of leggings now, instead of three.
I know my home uni told me I’d get homesick and want to leave, but I didn’t expect it to be such a strong feeling as I had when I first got here. When I was in my hotels it was alright, it was like a holiday, but as soon as I moved into my dorms, was all alone and knew nobody – the feeling sank in and I wanted to leave that day, that second. Then we had orientation, and I made some friends. Now that I have friends and people to hang out with it’s not such a bad place to be. I haven’t had many classes yet, but I’m sure once they start up it’ll be even better. I’m waiting for the new feeling to end so that I can finally say ‘I live here’.
I’ve had a lot of people ask me why the hell I came to Wisconsin from Australia, especially to the small town of Whitewater, but I think I made the right decision because it feels more like a community here. Everyone is nice to everyone, it’s a short walk to whatever you need, and there seems to be no kind of segregation of people that I would sometimes see in Australia. I’m starting to really like living here.
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That part of Wisconsin is really beautiful, and you’re weathering the worst of it, both in climatic and emotional sense, up front, to it will get better and better.
I think you’re going to get a really intimate view of the US, something you wouldn’t get if you just flew into NYC, LA and Vegas. Wisconsin is such a mix of US culture and politics, one of the places that can really surprise you. I know that when I was living in Missouri and Indiana, we looked to Wisconsin as a sane and fun place, someplace you’d load the family into the car and drive for a weekend away, if you can believe it.
But your observations on homesickness are pretty spot on. It can be so overwhelming when it first hits, like you just fell into a new world and want to get the hell out of it! I remember thinking I was getting depressed, like clinically, and playing hours of solitaire on my laptop (the only game I had on that machine). Eventually, I got so that I liked it so much I had reverse culture shock on the way home, getting just as depressed (the irony…).
January 19, 2011 at 8:59 pm