Now that I have been back home for more than a month, it has
finally sunk in that I was away for 2 months, in a foreign land (make that
Europe for the first time!!); experienced winter (and snow) for the very first
time; lived on bread, pasta, salad, meat (no seafood) and hardly any rice for
two whole months; was independent (it’s a different kind of independence back
home, if you know what I mean); met so many new people and in the process, made
friends out of colleagues; experienced the German culture, tradition and life;
and last but not least…I survived all that and came home intact!! In fact, I
would say that I adapted well, coz, as people around me were getting sick
because of the weather and whatever; I was as healthy as a horse! You would
think that I would be the first one to get sick considering how unused I am to
the cold and all.
Food
This was a funny adventure especially when it came to
bread and cheeses. I never understood the labels and when I asked people, they found
it hard to explain what is what to me. In the end, I just bought whatever I thought
looked and would hopefully taste nice, and then I go home and discover that I
was wrong! LOL! Happened numerous times especially with cheeses but I chalk it
up to experience. :p Have had a LOT of coffee
and cake too! Drank a lot of wine! Finished a whole bottle of wine by myself. Oh…not
forgetting beer! I drank a lot of beer, wine, coffee, milk and hot chocolate
during the two months. It was coffee and hot chocolate when I’m on my own; and
beer and wine whenever I was out for dinner or drinks with colleagues.
History
I’ve seen, touched and left my mark at pieces of
history that most of us only ever read in books or watch on TV! I mean,
seriously, how many people can say that they’ve seen the Berlin Wall twice and
have even written on it! Haha!
Public transport
I own and drive a car in Penang.
In Berlin, I had to rely on public transport for my entire stay; a scary
experience; I went everywhere with a map of the public transport network
routes! It took me nearly 4 weeks before I learned how to read and interpret
it, but even then, on my second last week, I got lost! Lol!
Work
The main reason I went to Berlin was for work. It was an exchange
programme to learn how an international human rights organization works, while
at the same time, share experiences of my work as my organization deals with
the grassroots. I have to admit, after a month in Berlin, I still wasn’t sure
what I had learned and what I would be bringing back. After speaking to Claudia
and reflecting internally on what I had done the past 30 days, things soon
started to fall in place. One thing that really helped put things in
perspective was Robert Goldspink’s visit. I really started to understand what
it is that I was in Berlin for and how and
what I could bring back to my work in Penang.
Things became clearer and exciting.
Motivation
One other thing that I learned while on my trip is
that I should make full use of the time I have. I will be 29 this year, one
year short of turning 30; and I wouldn’t want to be one of those people who say
they have regrets for not doing so and so while they were in their 20s. Part of
my weekends are always wasted as by the time I get up, it’s noon; then I
dilly-dally till it’s time to go to the shop. Perhaps I can find or start a new
hobby so that I don’t waste or wile away all those precious hours before I go
to the shop. The Europeans really know how to enjoy their time off and they
always have something to do or somewhere to go. And their Monday morning
greetings are always, “How was your weekend?” J
Since coming back, some of my weekends have been full. One
weekend that needs to be highlighted is the weekend my brother, his fiancée and
a friend came up to Penang. This was the first time I watched my brother
perform, and my oh my, was I the proud big sister! J
I’m still looking for something to take up or occupy my
weekend. I’ve thought of going back to playing badminton or learn an
instrument. I’m not sure. I’ve also been thinking that it’s time to start
exercising. I’m not sure why but I feel as though I’m not fit.
2 comments:
Every time you mention Jared or Eric, I feel like tearing up.
The love is so beautiful!
:-)
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