Sunday, 15 December 2013
A Traveller's Return
My year abroad helped me to learn to adapt to new situations in so many ways, but arriving in a house where we had no internet for the first week, the cooker would only ignite when it felt like it, the age-old boiler decided to stop working - leaving us with no hot water for over a week - and I received an electric shock from my bathroom tap (yes, you read that right), proved to be quite a challenge! Add to this the hectic schedule of welcome back introductory meetings, trying to sign up for seminars online, and emails at what seemed like two-minute intervals, telling me about careers events and further education activities that I 'simply had to go to', it's no wonder I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown by the end of the week. I'd been looking forward to coming back to the city that I love for such a long time - albeit with a sense of nervous trepidation - and so much had changed. It was as if I were starting all over in another country yet again.
However, things were not as bad as they seemed. I must admit, it was a huge relief to be able to spend time with good friends who I'd not been able to hang out with in a very long time, and the fact that many of them are still here, doing Masters degrees or working in the city, is a great reason to be thankful. Nottingham also still has so much to offer - perhaps not quite the same as a weekend trip to Paris, but the music scene is one that I've missed dearly on my travels, and if I'm ever feeling homesick for a far-off land, the huge number of international students, often cut off from the regular student population, have a wealth of cultural information, and help me out whenever I'm craving some freshly baked Liebkuchen or a spot of Spanish chatter over coffee. What's more, all the careers meetings are turning out to be reasonably helpful, even if the idea of finding a career in itself strikes me with fear every time I think about it. No wonder I want to do another year out.
All in all, coming back to student life in the UK has certainly not been easy. I've been bombarded with demands on my time and energy, and had to hunker down and take things a lot more seriously now that real life has hit. But that's to be expected of a final year student in any field of study, and the benefits of living in a vibrant student city with a great international community and dear friends almost outweigh the grey skies and study stress. At least I only have to stick it out until the end of June. After that, maybe I'll just take another year out...