This post is probably one of the hardest I’ve written
yet. My time in Toulouse has finally
come to an end, and tomorrow I will get on a train at six in the morning and
travel seven hours to Paris to meet my family who I haven’t seen in four
months. I have been so excited to see my
family and friends back home that it hadn’t hit me that going home also meant leaving
behind a beautiful city that I have grown to love and amazing friends that have
become my family here.
At the Salon de The |
Last night I went out to a cute
little Salon de Thé next to San Sernin (one of the landmark churches in
Toulouse). We had the most amazing dinner!
I had stuffed rabbit with a chickpea based side and thé gourmand (which
included an amazing black tea brewed from fresh tea leaves and served in a
teapot, a lime cheesecake, and mint ice cream) for dessert. The dinner took three hours, but it was lovely. We had the absolute best time. I really enjoy spending a long time eating
here. You really get to enjoy the food
and the company. That is one of the
things I am going to miss for sure.
The girls that I had dinner with
are some of the coolest people I have ever met and were my best friends
here. After girls’ nights, wine and
cheese parties, movie nights, travels, class, and living in the same city for
four months, they kind of became like my sisters. We were all sad to leave each other so we
came up with an idea to ensure that we keep in touch. We are going to share a bracelet among the
six of us and each time we send it to the next girl send a letter with it to
update her on what’s new in our lives.
We of course also plan to use Facebook, but the idea of letters and
sharing a bracelet is so cute to me!
Going Away Party #1 |
Tonight was my last night. As people have started leaving, we have been
having “good-bye parties” in my apartment building. Basically, we all get together in someone’s
apartment to visit and say good-bye to whoever is leaving next. As you can imagine, they are quite sad little
parties. Tonight myself and several
others said goodbye. I thought I was
going to be fine. Like I said, I assumed
the excited of seeing my family would even out the sadness of leaving, but I
quickly found that it doesn’t really work like that. I began saying goodbye with my friend that I
went to Nice with. She looked up at me all teary eyed, and I lost it and
started bawling like a baby. It was much
harder to say goodbye than I thought.
Last night in Toulouse |
I hope that all of my Erasmus
family knows how much I love them. You
guys have been my friends, classmates, teachers, traveling buddies, neighbors,
and family here, and I cannot describe how thankful I am to have been
privileged to meet and spend four months with all of you. You are all amazing people, and you are the
reason my exchange has been so absolutely incredible! I hope to stay in touch,
and if you are ever in Arkansas (or the U.S. for that matter), you will always
have a home there! Stay beautiful! Love you guys!
Looks like you made a lot of friends there. I'm going abroad there next year so thanks for all the great posts. You should post this to the community at StudentsGoneGlobal.com too!
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