Ten months ago I was sitting in my study abroad adviser’s office
crying. It was a mixture of happy tears and nervous tears, mostly
nervous tears. I was leaving for Dubrovnik in one week and I still
didn’t know where I was going to live. Along with thinking that I was
going be homeless in a foreign city, I was also nervous about going to
this new university where I directly enrolled by myself.
It’s safe
to say that I worried for no reason. I did find a place to live (after
moving apartments 5 times) and I even extended my study abroad to an
entire year. I fell in love with a city that most people have never
heard about and I made the best of friends. I was able to experience a
small private university and learn build relationships with my
professors and faculty members. I learned more in one year of study
abroad than I have the past two years in university. I experienced the
city when it was crowded with tourists and when I was the only person
walking down the street. I became friends with the locals and can’t wait
to reunite with them somewhere else around the world. I watched
countless sunsets. The beach became my second home. Everyday was a new
adventure and I lived for the stories. The only way to describe my
experience is ironically as indescribable.
Thank you, Dubrovnik
for surrounding me with amazing people, for teaching me how to eat an
oyster, for allowing me to live in Paradise, for teaching me to
appreciate the little things, and for giving me an experience of a
lifetime.
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