Home v. "Real" Home
From Salisbury to Paris to Krakow - I’ve learned it to be true, what they say - That Home is where your heart is. Oddly enough, over the course of these past 10 months, my heart has been split amongst these three wonderful places I’ve had the privilege of calling “home”. While the Eastern Shore of Maryland will always be my “real” home (if that makes sense) I’ve greatly enjoyed the opportunity to live in both France and now Poland. (This post is a little bit of a ramble, jumping from one topic to another) Many of you have been vicariously traveling with me, through my abundance of Facebook post, and I greatly appreciate your many messages, questions, and well-wishes. As you may imagine, one of the most difficult aspects of spending a year abroad, alone, and away from home is being away from my family and my closest friends (I also have missed Maryland politics quite a bit). Planting yourself in a new land with a new language for six months is no easy feat. Not knowing anyone ...