CFN – At the prospect of leaving your home, you don’t really think about how much you are going to miss your family; your friends; your life. When I think back to who I was before I boarded that plane, I get distorted images. I get distorted memories. I get a distorted version of my life. Even though it has only been about four months since the day I left behind my old life, those four months have passed by in an extremely long and an extremely short way.
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As we enter into the month of December, I realize exactly how short my time here is. Even though I know that I still have eight months remaining in my exchange, if I think about how fast my first four months have gone, then I know that these next eight months are going to go by a lot faster than what I had originally expected to happen. But in that same aspect, these four months have also gone by really slow. For every day that I miss my family and my friends, I realize how long it has been since I had last seen them; how long since I’ve spoken to some; how long it will be until I come face to face with them again.
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Exchanges are supposed to be not only an exciting adventure in a youth’s life, but also an amazing life changing experience. And I can feel that; the “life changing” is happening. I’m not the same person that I was when I boarded that plane. I’m now a person with more confidence; a person who can admit to her mistakes; a person who is more independent: I am a different person. I wonder if, when I go back to Canada, if the things that i’ve always loved; the people I’ve always loved, if they will be the same to me? Change is always a scary thing because if you were happy before things changed, then you wouldn’t want them to change. It would be scary. Even though it is 8 months into the future, I’m scared to think of my return to Canada, because I know that nothing will ever be the same. My entire outlook on life will be changed, as I can already start to feel it change.Over the past month, with the recent change of families in my life, I have come to realize that not all change is scary. I’m used to change, I know, but sometimes it’s nerve-wracking to think of some change that you know is inevitable and is lurking in the future. As I realize that the future change will be scary, I also realize that it will be a blessing. Being a new person; being reinvented is a nice experience. Sometimes it isn’t for the best with some people, but with me, I know that this is one of the best things that could happen to me. Despite the fact that I miss everyone of my friends and family, back in Canada, I’m reassured with the fact that one day, I will rejoin them; I will be able to re-experience a lot of the things that I have as I grew up among, with a different mindset.
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I will be able to have all the things that I have taken for granted my entire life, and appreciate them. Like Tim Horton’s. And Riley’s Bakery. And that exciting feeling on Christmas morning, where even as a teenager you run around waking people up, most likely too early to be acceptable on a day with no school or work, but exciting nonetheless. And I will be able to re-experience the smooth driving of automatic vehicles; the drywall walls in houses; the doorknobs instead of doorhandles. But then again, there are also a some things about Denmark that I will miss like crazy as well. Like being able to just leave my house, and go for a walk through the forest bordering our neighbourhood, and visiting the cows up the way. Watching them run over when we over them grass from the “outside world”.
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Or, like, when taking the bus, you don’t have to interact with the bus driver because you exit in the middle of the bus and are trusted to pay at a self-serve machine nestled in the middle of the bus. Or, like, the little unmanned potato and other vegetable stands that you can find to buy some fresh vegetables. I think one of the things that I will miss the most about Denmark is how safe it is. How trusted it is. How I can finally understand why Denmark is the happiest country in the world. Even though it’s eight months away, I know with a certain knowledge that these next eight months will be over before I know it.
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And this is an exciting moment in which I can embrace life; embrace the experiences thrown my way; embrace my family and friends. This is the time where I will be able to re-create myself. Where I will turn into a completely new person, one that people I have known my entire life will hardly recognize, but for the most part will enjoy the new Tabatha.
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