CAN NOT 'RAIN FOREVER
I still remember the sun with me' at the airport at the time of starting from Copenhagen, about a year ago. Just in Denmark formluai theory "last farewell": when the sun is shining before you leave, it means that the city 'dresses up to thank you all to say hello and to wish you a pleasant journey. I was thinking just that when I go to sleep my last night in Belgrade, just a few hours before being awakened by the thunder and rain, abundant, flowing along the gutters. Are eight. And it pours.
And what did you expect, a round of applause? You have spent at least four months of your life to defame everything and all that 's what that you deserve ... "I think sadly, when I go back to the bank and mejaćnica to carry out the last formalities' tape. "I have not done maliciously, and 'just do qu I had all the problems imaginable, for more' remote ravvicinatissima ...«. No way, continues to pour.
On the way back home, will be nine twenty, the rain has ceased. Frederick also has to attend to some paperwork SO 'there' a long time for the ceremonies: buy rolls, I get home, put on your luggage, assemble in the car and away from the station. It is ten o'clock, the train is missing half an hour and not raining ': I have time to explain to Fred the theory "last farewell". Agrees and repeats: "Do not you see that there is now 'the sun?". There are ten twenty, twenty minutes missing at the start.
Here, the climate of my last morning in Belgrade a good reflection of my journey: a harsh and stormy beginning, when everything was hard and was very regrettable, then the hard adjustment, with an attached acceptance of reality ', then the adaptation Finally, inclusion. Every life experience, especially abroad, has in itself many positive aspects. And when I say happy to have passed through all stages of the so-called 'cultural shock' to which many psychologists talk about: enthusiasm, disappointment, anger, fury, appreciation, tolerance, adaptation, and finally full satisfaction.
The challenge of the next episodes and 'tell the transition from welfare to the general malaise. 'Cause in recent times I have met many people who remain displaced before the reading of the last post. Just as many regular readers are surprised to learn that - listen, listen - there's a good chance 'that September will once again find myself in Belgrade.
And it 'the full satisfaction of the above mean chje again. But not now, I'm going to sleep and sleep.
