This week I have started to notice how the United States is just different. From using pounds and feet to never learning vosotros, class has been kinda hard. After taking Spanish for so long I was very naive in thinking, I knew a lot. I can definitely say that I can get my point across to anyone. However, its been frustrating when I try to explain far-off ideas to my new foreign classmates. On the flip-side there are kids from Italy, Germany, Austria, and even VIETNAM, just in my Language class! I definitely am being challenged, but I now know that I have to work on my Grammar.
As for things at my new home, I could not be any happier. I love my family, especially mi madre. She has been so patient and accommodating. She listens to what I have to say, but also mentions when I make mistakes. The one thing I don't like about her is how little she wants me to do. Almost every Sunday night, Diane and I make dinner together and it is so much fun! Here, she never even lets me lift a plate. She has never really let me help her cook, but I have put things in the dish washer without her knowing! I'm pretty sure she loves me though.
As much as things have gone better here this week, I have been homesick especially in the last few days. This past weekend, James's cousin, Jamie, was in terrible accident in Lake Michigan. Although I only met Jamie a few times, he was a welcoming and enthusiastic person. What really kills me is not to be able to be there with James and his family this coming week. For anyone who reads this blog, please keep James's family in your thoughts and prayers.
Till next time, Sincere love from Santander.
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