Yesterday, I returned home to Ohio from a long weekend in my beloved Morgantown, WV. It was so much fun with Wine & Jazz, (aside from the WVU loss to Auburn.. really?! 6 turnovers?! Not even Univ. of Florida could win if they had 6 turnovers.. uughh.. but this is all besides the point), but more importantly because so many of my close friends were in town as well. Yesterday as we all went out to grab lunch before all driving home our seperate ways, I was asked about my living abroad. I talked about my future German family, and the city I'll be living in--and of course started pushing them to all save money to come visit :P After giving them the details what is soon to be my life, a lot of them gave me the same smile that a bunch of my family friends have when telling them of my big move. They all say the same thing: "You're not coming back". But it got me thinking. Sure, I'm not there yet, and no one ever knows whats going to happen in their life, but I started thinking, and I'm pretty sure that no matter how amazing my experience will be, there is no way I could live there for the rest of my life. I honestly can say that the people in my life here mean far too much to me (possibly more than they themselves know), and I could never have a whole ocean lie between my family and friends--my soulmates :)
And not to mention, let's be serious.. I can't live without College and NFL football for the rest of my life. And I'm being 100% serious.
LETS GOOO MOUNTAINEERS!!!! GO Bucks!!! and WHO DEY!!!! :)
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