At long last, I am home!!! I seem to get a lot of questions about leaving NZ and about being home again, so here are all the answers:
Yes, it is fabulous to be home, to be in my own house, to see the lawn completely covered in Christmas snow, to order a latte and not feel self-conscious about that stupid American accent that I just couldn't lose. Those are all luxuries, though, and I honestly didn't even know that I'd missed them. Mostly, and more importantly, it's so good to be with my parents again, and now I'm just counting down until Brian and Laura are also home.
On the other hand, it was hard leaving New Zealand. I can live with the fact that we drive on the right side of the road here, that public toilets aren't as nice, that coins are practically worthless, but I already miss all the incredible people I met in New Zealand. My home feels so very empty with only my parents and me, after living in my flat in NZ with six of my friends. It's also a bit strange being on the internet. While I was in NZ, it was always a little frusterating that my US friends were never online at the same times as me, because of the rather large time difference, but now that I'm back in the US, it's my NZ friends that I never see online at the same time.
It's all good, I suppose. I will get used to all the funny quirks of American culture that I had forgotten, get used to the new time zone, and figure out all the best ways to keep in touch with my friends from NZ. And it is good to be home!
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