Ok…so it is a weird thing living in another country. It would be alright if it were only that language is different, the signs are different, the food is different, the people act different, the pace of life is different, church is different, the weather is different,…Those things I could handle. But lately I have been coming to a realization that I am what is really different. I am not the person I was when I left Sacramento and I’m not quite sure who I am here either. When I think about the past it almost feels like a dream, but so does the present when I walk around in this city! I hate the feeling of being uncomfortable in my own skin…not recognizing myself when I look in the mirror. I don’t want to give the impression that life is sooo hard, because, in general, life is really good here and we love what we are doing. But the reality is that there are lot of changes going on inside of us and we are trudging our way through them. So I guess when people ask, “What’s the biggest difference between the States and France?” I will have to answer…me.
If you want to read a great BLOG on this check out Jen’s article, “Who am I?”
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