Seven Months

It’s kind of been awhile since I’ve written on here and let me tell you that my old blog posts are so cheesy I’m kind of cringing reading them.. but anyway, yes I’m seven months through my exchange and now I’m thinking back to when I was celebrating my first… crazy how time flies. I’m also finding that a lot of exchange students are just now feeling the homesickness like I was in the beginning, I guess I just took it on earlier than most. However, on a brighter note, I really do love it here now, completely, and that’s one-hundred percent, the truth. I think I had a rather rough start, but it makes all the difference to work for the good ending.

Now, I find myself panicking all the time about how the hell, I’m going to leave this place. I’ve built up a life here from nothing, and I’m not ready to leave in just three short months. For those of you who would like to know when I’m coming home, I’ve decided on June twenty-sixth.

Speaking of leaving, another thing I must mention is the fact that at the end of this week, I have to move families. Oh how I wish Rotary Youth Exchange did not require host family changes. I think I might be even more sad to move than last time!! I know there could be another great host family waiting for me, but that doesn’t change the fact that I have to leave these people I’ve lived with for the past five months. They’ve become so much more than just a host family to me over those months, I love them so much and I don’t want to leave!! Like I said before, it’s crazy how time flies, so freaking fast.

I think Wanhat is also worthy of noting. Wanhat is basically a celebration of the third year students leaving, and the second year students becoming the oldest in the school, hence the meaning of Wanhat, which directly translates to, “the old”. We took a class at school for quite awhile, to learn the dances, which I can tell you was very frustrating at times. It’s a very formal dance, and a big deal, so I got my dress months before it happened. Mind you, I had to wear a hoop with it which was also very interesting. When Wanhat came, I had to get up at 3:30 am to be to the hairdresser by 4 am. Crazy, I know. That took nearly two and a half hours,  and then at 8 am, our very long day started. If I remember right, I believe we did five or six shows. It was really an amazing day, I’ll never forget it. I really don’t have time to upload so many more pictures on here, it takes forever, but I can attach a few photos and the link to our school’s video.

Video: https://youtu.be/gSRBr02ayI0

Link to my Facebook for more photos: https://www.facebook.com/lindsey.grace.505

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I guess not much has really happened over here, just day-to-day life, school, homework, blah blah blah.

I guess that wraps up this short blog post, I’m not so good at updating these anymore, yikes haha.

Until next time, xoxo

-Linds

 

 

 

 

Viisi Kuukautta Suomessa

Woah, five months already?

That went fast, and guess what- I’m an oldie now. That’s right, our beloved Australians have finished their exchanges and headed back home.

I don’t believe I wrote about a lot of different things from the past few months, quite frankly I’ve been lazy, and I’ve really had no original ideas what-so-ever. (This blog post is not original either but oh well.)

Let’s talk about the coldness.

Here’s what’s really hilarious, I thought fall was cold..little did I know it was about to get a whole lot colder.

Let me just say, I don’t have it as bad as someone further up north like in Oulu or Lapland, but oh girl was it an adjustment. I know Mckyla, an exchange student living around the Oulu area, has to wear snow pants every time she goes outside. And as for me, I’ve been wearing two pairs of pants for months now.

Another adjustment was the darkness. For those of you who don’t know, it gets very dark in the winter because Finland is so far North, much like Alaska. This was awful, and I can’t say I really ever “got used to it”. It was like I lived my life, and then suddenly, it was pitch black at three in the afternoon. I got over the hump, because December twenty-second was the shortest day of the year, but I’m eternally grateful it’s over. I didn’t realize what the lack of sun could do to your life and the way you feel. This is a whole other thing, people think once you pass the ninety day mark that everything becomes easy, or happy all the time, that all the rough patches are over. However this is false; the darkness I mentioned is one of those harder things. I had some wonderful days of course!!! But, there were also the hard days, and I can tell you, they weren’t easy. You never want to do anything that you would normally want to do, and you never feel like getting up because when you wake up and walk to school, it looks like it’s the middle of the night. But not to fret, it’s getting lighter and lighter every day.

I don’t think I wrote about Christmas yet either. I think Christmas and New Year’s will remain to be some of the best memories on my exchange. Even though I missed the way over done, extreme, American Christmas, I enjoyed Finnish Christmas too. Like I’ve said in other blog posts they’re very humble and simple people; one example of this being that they don’t put up their tree until usually one or two days before Christmas. This came as a shock to me because we put our tree up basically the day after thanksgiving…..in NOVEMBER. This was definitely weird, and it didn’t really feel like Christmas at all for a long time. Another different thing I came across was they celebrate Christmas on Christmas eve and not Christmas day. This also came as a shock to me. They use Christmas day to just kind of lay around and chill.

I’m sure you all want details on that day so here it is. On Christmas day we first went to Christmas Sauna, then we got ready and went to Grandma’s for Christmas porridge before church. After we went to church we proceeded to our other Grandma’s house for lunch. I’m sure you’re wondering what kind of food we ate; well I can tell you something- it was nothing like what we eat in America. We had lots of vegetables and ham, and a lot of casseroles. I didn’t really know what a lot of it was, but it was good. At this point I was rolling out of that house. Oh and I forgot to mention Santa came to Grandma’s house with our presents!!! This was really quite hilarious seeing as Santa wasn’t as good at disguising himself as he thought he was…

New years was really fun as well!!! On new years we all got really dressed up, (except for me I only brought one dress with me, that was a mistake; oh and also I was super sick.), and had a very nice dinner. My mom, Anne, wanted to make it an American style new years so she texted my mom and got a whole bunch of recipes from her specifically for that day. This may not seem like much but the whole family was at the house which was nice, it made it a little less quiet than usual.

So the holidays were pretty nice and being away from school was amazing because I honestly think that’s the worst part of exchange. At least for me, I feel very out of place and I’m being stared at all the time, and quite frankly without the language it’s super boring.

Also, after the holidays, I planned a surprise visit to go see Mckyla in Oulu!!! I found her host sister on Instagram and we planned the whole thing. She really had no idea I was coming. This was really exciting and I also got to see Ally (one of our oldies) before she went back to Australia.

Another thing I’ve come to realize is why I wanted to go on exchange in the first place. I mean, I knew a broad reason why, and the reasons that I told all the exchange officers and counselors. Those weren’t lies but I never knew really, why. For some people it’s to learn another language, for some it’s to go where their roots are, and for some it’s to just plainly travel. But I think I needed time to really be by myself, to figure it out, to get a break from everything at home, and have the time to myself, to figure it out. And I think this is why the language doesn’t really mean a whole lot to me. And I mean yes, I know some, I understand some, but I’m not looking to be fluent by the end of the year. Weird I know, no exchange student ever dares to say that.

Again, something else I should touch on is my host family!!!! Those of you who were right can say I told you so, I know, I know. But like I don’t want to leave. I’m so sad to leave next month!! And I know it’s going to be just as hard as the last time. Moving in is a very awkward process, though I’ve gotten good at speeding it up, and being less uncomfortable in an unfamiliar home. My mom and I are almost as close as my real mom and I back in the states, it will be so so hard to leave her. I have three host brothers and I’m going to miss them too, they remind me of my brother back home as well. I have some pretty cool cousins here and both my host brother’s girlfriends are really cool.

I’ve also established a stable group of friends!!! It took me a good three months to get them, but now I couldn’t ask for anything more.

So, yeah that’s what has been going on in my life for the past little bit of time. I’m really sorry this post is all over the place but I hope you like it.

Until next time, xoxo,

-Linds

 

 

December 6, 2017

As many of you know, Wednesday was Finland’s one-hundredth year of independence. So in honor of that, I decided to make a post to tell you about it.

First and foremost, hyvää itsenäisyyspäivää!!! Happy independence day!!! This day I think was the most I’ve ever heard finns associate with each other as much as they did. It was actually quite strange but also cute, in a kind of neighborly way.

First thing I did on Wednesday was go to church. There, many people in town joined to have a service in honor of the holiday, and sing some songs. I wish I could tell you more about it, but quite frankly I don’t really know completely everything that went on.

After the service we went outside to the cemetery where they put big flower wreaths on the memorial grave for all of the veterans; as well as candles for each’s grave. I would say it was a very humbling experience, it made me feel more or less embarrassed of how we celebrate our independence day.

After that my host mom, Anne, and I went to the city hall for a snack, to hear some speeches, and hear the band play. (S/O to Nea- the girl rocked it!!) That lasted a few hours, but then we went back home to have a nice candle-lit dinner. And it was amazing, seriously. My host mom is an amazing cook- you can tell by how much weight I’ve gained.

After that, we got to do another really cool thing; every year there’s a whole bunch of people gathered to walk down the streets and to the church with lit torches. Yes, you heard me right- lit torches. Then we go to the veterans graves, where there’s a lit candle on each and every grave. They sing a song or two, and then people can take their time there, and walk back home.

Then the grand finale, linnan juhlat!!! This is a program that airs on TV every year. It consists of the president and the first lady of Finland shaking hands with all of the guests they invited and then all of them dancing and celebrating independence day. It’s a two or three hour long show, and it’s amazing. My host mom and I watched the whole thing, and we were judging their dresses, picking out which ones we liked, and which ones we didn’t like so much. Whenever we needed to leave the room for something we would wait till we couldn’t see any good dresses coming, then we would RUNNNN as fast as we could and RUNNNN back so we didn’t miss anything.

All of this might not seem like much, for Americans it might not seem like “fun” at all. But their independence day isn’t about “fun”, it’s about respect, and gratitude. I think that’s why I enjoyed it so much. Seriously, I think it was one of the best days of my exchange so far.

I’m now realizing that I’ve taken a long time to write such a short post, but I hope you enjoy it.

Hyvää itsenäisyyspäivää.

Until next time, Xoxo,

-Lindsey

 

Un-exchange related thoughts

I think a lot about things sometimes, and now I find that I have a lot of time to do nothing, so why not write about it?

I’ve been thinking a lot about careers, jobs, professions.. whatever you want to call them. It’s really something I dread thinking about because in reality college is not that far away, and I’m not ready to be an adult.

I don’t know what I want to study but all I can think about is the fact that this job is going to take up a lot of my life.. I don’t want to hate it.

There’s also the issue of income. Now I know what everyone is going to comment on this; as long as you’re happy the money doesn’t matter!! Well, I can’t lie to you guys, it matters to me. While it might not be everything, it’s also not nothing. I want to be able to support the people I feel the need to without a problem, and be able to do things like travel.

For a long time I wanted to work at NASA, or be an astronaut; of course I know that’s out of reach because you have to be a literal genius to work there.. I mean it’s not rocket science.. oh wait..

I liked the thought of being an astronaut partly because that’s freaking amazing who doesn’t want to be an astronaut, and also because they make some sort of difference in our little speck of the universe we call Earth. They expand our tiny knowledge of the rest of the world, and find keys to locked doors.

I never liked the thought of an office job, working eight to five days, everyday, paying bills, then dying. It sounds pretty boring to me.

Now I don’t know why we’re here, or how we got here, or what our purpose is or whatever, but I know it sure as hell isn’t to do pay bills and die; I mean come on, do you?

Now don’t get me wrong, I get that sometimes there is no choice, you have to support yourself and your family or whatever your circumstances are; but that could be the bottom of the ladder. That doesn’t have to be the end..(and wow this post is getting cheesier and cheesier by the second.)

I also feel like we all have things we want to do before we kick the bucket, but we never get around to them. We all say “maybe one day”, or “I can’t right now I have things to do and a job to take care of”, and I get that, I really do; but if we keep saying that, we’re gonna croak before we get the chance to do the things we wanted to do “someday”.

Anyway, going back to the original thoughts of this post, can someone tell me how we apply for college? How to even start looking? How do you apply for an apartment? How do you “adult”, as we like to say…

Also, I’m not sure how a lot of things in high school are going to help me with any of that, but I will say it will help me in some ways, even though I don’t like to admit it.. I could, however, say that I think this year alone will help me more than high school ever will.

This has become very random and I’m not so sure if I’ll upload this, but if you’re reading this, I guess I did.

So I guess thats my two cents about some things in life.

Until next time, Xoxo,

-Lindsey

 

p.s, what do you think about the new theme? I’m not sure if I like it or not. Let me know in the comments.

90 days..

DISCLAIMER: Before you think this for two whole seconds, I will never sugarcoat my blog, so you better get used to the real details of my life here.

In just a few short days, I will have been here for three months.

Wow… it’s really weird to think that in just a few days I will have officially reached the ninety days.

I like to think about all those rules that say you have to wait till ninety days blah blah… I’m finally there. To be quite honest it felt like forever, and it hasn’t been easy. But I’d like to think that hopefully, maybe, it’s going to get easier.

I recently changed host families and adjusting to that has been very, very, hard. I left my heart in my last family; they are my family now, you know? I gained two little sisters ,(even though they feel like big sisters because I’m always absolutely clueless here), and I gained a wonderful mom, dad, and of course I can’t forget our little princess koira, Max.

Now even though I say this, keep in mind, I have absolutely nothing against my new family, they’re awesome and they actually remind me a lot of my family back home, but leaving my family yet again, is of course a challenge.

Speaking of challenges, have I mentioned ever in any of my other blog posts how hard exchange is? Just in case you haven’t heard it enough, it’s hard.

I’m starting to think about how weird it’s going to be to go back. Quite recently I realized this, when I saw a green road sign. This may sound stupid, but it’s one of those things you don’t think about before it changes. When I got here the blue signs stunned me, and now the green ones do. The things I use daily are going to become different, yet again. Now I know what you’re thinking- Lindsey you still have more than half of your exchange to go; yes, yes I know, I’m just saying… Also this may give you even the slightest idea of how weird and twisted around I feel. (Even though only other exchange students will ever know this feeling.)

I saw Mckyla and Maurice in the past couple of months, (sad to say Alex couldn’t make it), and that also showed me just how incredibly weird it is, to see a familiar face. It’s absolutely heart wrenching to leave them, but also oh so wonderful to see them. I would constantly just look up and think, “Is this real? Are you really in front of me and with me here right now?”

This blog post, so far, has been all over the place.. so I figure I might as well make it worse with a couple of questions some of you asked of me on Facebook.

1.) What are the subtle differences between the two cultures?

This is kind of a hard question to answer… Partly because the differences are just so huge, and undoubtedly recognizable immediately. I would say most stereo-types about Finns are true; not all, but most.

Finns are most definitely quiet, and comfortable with silence. They feel no need to make small talk to fill the silence. For an American like myself, this leads to very many awkward situations, all the time. And by all the time I mean like every day.

I also find that I can go for a walk with the dog at night, in the dark, and not have to worry about anything happening. It’s a very safe country. I also can leave my things out and have trust that it won’t get stolen. I once heard a story of an exchange student who left their wallet on the bus, and went to find it the next day only to find it was untouched, in the same exact place as the previous day.

Also, I’ve learned in America we are very… should I say extra? Okay well we are, “extra” in various different ways. First of all we put up our flag everyday on the flag pole, and we plaster our flag on just about anything. Now don’t get me wrong I miss this, and I enjoy our “extra-ness” if you will, but with that being said, Finns take pride in their flag and are humble about it- only putting it up for holidays and of course half staff for anything necessary.

They don’t have so many holidays, but the ones they do have, they are very subtle about. Things don’t seem to be about money and advertisements and such.

To put it into one sentence, I would say Finland is a very humble country. (For everyone who is going to come at me because of this, I’m not saying America isn’t, I’m not saying anything about America at all.)

If you have a more specific way for me to answer that question, you can certainly let me know.

2.) How do some of the prices compare to the US? Ex: Cup of coffee, soda, etc?

I personally think it depends on what you’re buying. I would say clothes and shoes are more on the expensive side while coffee and such is about the same if not less.

A cup of just black coffee would probably be around two euros, if not less. If you’re going for something more “fancy” like a latte or cappuccino, it might be closer to four or five euros.

I can’t really say more or less because there’s so many different factors, but I can say it is by no means, cheap.

3.) How is it going in the new family?

Since I already touched on this a bit already, I’ll keep it short and sweet.

I’m in a new family, in the same town as my last of course, and they live pretty nearby my previous house. I live with my host mom, Anne Maria, and my host brother, Vihtori. (I also have a couple other host brothers, however they don’t live at home anymore.) As I said above, they remind me of my family back home, with my brother and such. They’re super laid back and just kinda go with the flow. They’re pretty nice and we certainly get a laugh out of trying to communicating with each other.

So to answer the question, I would say it’s going well, but of course there’s a certain amount of heartbreak goin’ on in my little heart right now.

 

Now that this post has been absolutely everywhere, I can draw it to an end to prevent any more cringing of the turns that it might take. Hope you enjoyed this out of order and mixed up blog post!!

Until next time, Xoxo,

-Lindsey

p.s

i miss the sunshine 🙂

2 months

Moikka, to everyone wondering where I went for about the past month. I would like to apologize for the lack of posts, I guess you could say I had some form of writers block. You see, I don’t want my blog to be boring to read, therefore I can’t just write about anything and everything, including things I did in a day; although I’m working on a video about a week in my life and I’ll post it when I finish putting the clips together. I chose the most boring week in my life to film, so I might delete the clips and start over- we’ll see. 😉

Alrighty to start out I would like to say, fall is here, and very present. It rains everyday, (ring a bell?), and when it rains, it pours. I’ve officially given up on trying to save my shoes; less to take home then right?

Anyways, four days ago was two months in Finland, crazy right? I can’t decide if it’s gone super slow, or super fast.

There’s some things I would like to address about my first few months here:

1.) No matter now much people tell you, you’ll “pick up” the language from hearing it so much, don’t believe them.

The language won’t be easy, and I won’t just fall into your lap. To be quite honest I barely worked on the language at all, before I left. (To any outbounds reading this; you’re gonna hear this a million times, and you probably won’t do it anyway but, STUDY YOUR HOST LANGUAGE AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE BEFORE DEPARTURE, you’ll thank yourself later.) Before I left I knew basically these words: 1-10, hei, hei hei, huomenta, hyvää yötä, and olen amerikkalainen. I only use about two of these words on a daily basis, and my trip has been 10x harder without the language.

I can give you couple fun facts about Finnish in case you’re wondering what the language is like and/or what it sounds like to an english speaker.

“ldfjoijfnndwomdmonr erwernwfvmvkmv geidsfnropyopyhn”

They have these letters which are hard for me to make the sounds of, even though they are very distinct sounds. Y, O, U, and ö. They all sound similar, but have their differences. I also cannot roll my R’s, which is used a lot in Finnish.

In Finnish, they add endings and other words together to make one word. For example you could add book and room/building to make the word library. Or for example an ending, -ssa. This means ‘in’. So for instance if I said, ‘Suomessa’, it means ‘in Finland’.

In reality, I know almost no finnish so don’t take my word for it.

Anyways, my point is, your host language can be drastically different from your mother tongue, and you have to work very very hard to learn it in the short time you have during your year on exchange.

2.) Not every exchange student is going to be busy all the time

When I thought about exchange, I thought I would have plans, and things to do all the time. That didn’t happen. I think for some people it might be that way, but for me, I have extra time on my hands, and a lot of time to just hang out. You have to go out and make an effort to find things to do.

3.) You are not a tourist

I thought every day would be like the movies, walking through the middle of a beautiful famous town, and living the coolest life in Europe. I’ve discovered this to be false as well. Yes, it’s different here, but it’s also not. I live in a small town, there’s not architecture everywhere, and it’s not famous. I go to school, eat, sleep, get coffee, hang out with friends… it’s not so different. I’m living a life here in a normal, average town.

4.) Being alone is harder than I thought it would be

I thought being alone was going to be hard, and it is, but on a whole other level. There’s no feeling like it. Now I know what you all are gonna say, I have rotary, I have friends, I have my host family, etc. etc. There’s only a few hundred holes in that statement. Rotary is here to support me, yes. But they can’t help me day to day, I have to do this, they don’t have to learn the language, I do. They don’t have to make friends, I do. Also, I don’t have friends. I have people I talk to at school, but once that bell rings, they’re gone. Making friends is not a fast easy thing, especially with finns. And lastly, yes I have an amazing host family, but just like rotary, they can’t do this for me, and I eventually have to move to another family. So yes, I have support, but I also still have the lonely feeling as well.

5.) Growing up is hard

I have absolutely no choice but to grow up here. I have to do everything for myself. I have to find places myself, and I have to ask for help myself. I’ve definitely learned that part of this growing up is making mistakes and embarrassing yourself. I embarrass myself here, all the time. And when I say all the time, I mean all the time. But you have to do that to learn what to do, and what not to do.

Mostly what I’ve been thinking during this process is, “Why can’t I go back to grade school?”

I’ve done some cool things since the last time I wrote, one of my favorites being superpark. It’s a lot like get air, and I didn’t know how much fun it actually is, until I did it! It was so much fun. Then my host sisters and I stayed in Turku with Milla and Jenny, and they were amazing as well. They showed me around Turku and we saw the cathedral and the castle there.

I went berry and mushroom picking with my host family in the Finnish forest; we roasted makkara afterwards. That was a lot of fun, and also my last memories of good weather in finland. (My host sister made me try ant’s pee too just in case you were wondering.)

I’ve been swimming in the freezing cold lakes, plenty of times, and ran back to the sauna after. I finally got pizza, and tasted the famous little salty fish they eat here. I think I’ve drank more coffee than I ever have and I’m getting used to the more black taste.

Last weekend I went to IB camp in Pori and this weekend I finally get to see Mckyla. Soon I’m going to Sweden with my family, then to Helsinki to see Alex and Maurice!! Next month we go to Lapland and then the dreaded dark winter comes.

Wish me luck!!!

Until next time, Xoxo,

-Linds

 

Sauna

Ahhh sauna, the world’s most fabulous invention. The best thing to ever enter this world-sauna. The days of the week I always look forward to.

If you’ve been to sauna in the states and you think you know what sauna is like, you don’t. Finland is where sauna originated, there’s sure to be a sauna in every Finnish home, and in Finland (or should I say Suomi), there are more saunas than cars. Don’t believe me yet? Let me break it down for you.

Oh, and it’s pronounced SAW-EW-NA. Not SAW-NA.

There’s three types of Finnish sauna. There is wood, electric, and smoke. I’ve been in wood saunas and electric and I like the wood sauna the best so far. Wood saunas have a wood stove underneath the “coals” and you feed the heat with the fire underneath. Those are like a toasty kind of warm, which is why I like it so much. Then there’s electric, which are most common. Those are nice too, they’re just ran by electricity, obviously. Then the smoke sauna, Saija and Asko have one at their summer cottage but I never got around to going before fall came. Basically the room gets smoked out because there’s no chimney. When the sauna gets hot enough, the fire dies down and the smoke is aired out. I’ve heard you get black all over you, and smell like campfire after… hmm I wonder why..

Finnish families tend to sauna as a family anywhere from 2-3 times a week. And I know you all have a burning question to ask, do they go nude? Yes they do, and it’s probably the best part. Now I know what you’re thinking- “What the heck that’s the weirdest and most uncomfortable thing I’ve ever heard in my life!”- but let me assure you, it’s not weird or uncomfortable at all. In fact, after you’ve gone to sauna with your family or friends, what else could you possibly be self conscious about? I mean really. And when everyone around you is completely normal about it, there’s absolutely nothing to be “weirded out” about. Now don’t get me wrong, the first time I went was at the first week orientation, with a whole bunch of students who were all weirded out at first, which only made it more awkward. But the finns that were there (the rotex), made it feel a little more natural.

There’s also another thing finns love about sauna- löyly. Finns use a lot of löyly (water thrown onto the coals) and it never fails to make me wince in pain every single time.

Now that I’ve gotten the most “important” question out of the way, here’s another one I get: “Why do you like sitting in a puddle of your sweat for extended periods of time?” Hmmm, it’s funny because I actually wondered this myself. I was scared I wouldn’t like the most beloved Finnish tradition because I typically hate heat, (anyone who knows me, knows this.), and it didn’t sound all that appetizing. But it’s a relaxing and soothing feel, and I don’t know how to explain it. When you get out, and go to bed, you feel like an angel floating on a cloud that could conquer the world, (I’m kidding..), and before you know it, it’s morning (but Im also not really kidding…).

I’ve also jumped into lakes, freezing lakes- believe me, and gone into the sauna; which is a popular activity. You have to be careful though, sometimes you’ll get sick. I’m speaking from experience unfortunately.

Here’s the rundown on sauna and how I’ve experienced it: my host sister and I usually go in the evening, awhile after dinner- maybe around seven or eight. You have to shower before because if you’re not clean then all the dirt goes into your pores when you go into the sauna and come back out. Then we get our towels and sauna for a bit. Several löylys will go on the coals, and then we get out and shower. Sometimes after we’ll have coffee or tea and then hit the hay.

Now that you know more than you wanted to know about sauna, I’m afraid this blog post is coming to an end. If you ever have the chance to try finnish sauna I absolutely, without a doubt recommend you do- it’s one of  my favorite parts of Finland!!

Also, for my next post I was going to answer any questions any of y’all might have, so if you have any, please feel free to comment them or message me them!!! Kiitos.

Until next time, Xoxo,

-Lindsey

September 5, 2017

I’ve officially made it to one month in Finland!!!

You know, I told myself I would never write about what I did in a day or give you listed details of what I’ve been doing because if we’re being real the only people who actually care about those details are my parents….

At least speaking for myself, I find blog posts about one’s plans or one’s day to be quite boring.

So, I’m a little afraid that’s what this post might turn into, so if it does, feel free to skip this one if you’re not as interested in these posts- like me. Go ahead skip it, I know you want to. 😉

Anyway, for those of you who stuck around this long, and want to hear the dreaded details of my first month in Finland, here it is.

My first two weeks I already explained in an earlier blog post however I can say now that those were the hardest two weeks of my life. I’ve never been through anything so excruciating.

But I’m proud to say, I’m here now, and it’s gotten easier.

In the month I’ve been here I’ve visited Rauma, Helsinki, and Turku.

I’ve gone to my first rotary meeting and met all the kind rotarians in it.

I’ve visited a summer cottage and met Saija and Asko, and some cool guys from Germany.

I’ve gone swimming in an ice cold lake and went into the sauna the “Finnish” way- which I’m pretty sure the cold lake got me sick.. totally worth it.

I’ve gone shopping and found my favorite places to go in Laitila.

I’ve made some friends. Amrei, Viivi, Verra, Niina, and some others.

I’ve grown close with my host siblings like Niina, Henri, and Aleksi.

And I’ve made some amazing friends whom I consider my perhe as well. An amazing woman and her children, Taru, Sara, and Anni.

I’ve started school and gotten used to it.

Now I can say the education system is pretty good, but not as great or as drastically different as I thought it would be.

I can somewhat confirm and reject some of the sterotypes I bought into.

I can say I wake up at six am every day because I can’t sleep any longer..

I’ve gotten into the swing of things..

I’ve cried my eyes out..

Gone through the motions..

Then cried some more..

But I’ve made it this far, now I just have to do it nine more times.

This post is already cheesy, so why not make it more cheesy?

If any of you future exchange students are reading this, the first part of exchange is hard. Really hard. You’ll go through hell and back in such a short time even though it feels like forever; but if you just hang in there just a little longer, you’ll eventually get to the good. Don’t forget that.

So now that I’ve made this the most sappy post ever written, and probably the shortest (my apologies), here’s to one month and to nine more.

Until next time, Xoxo,

-Lindsey

Thank You

Hi everyone, I’m back with a mediocre blog post, again.

I’ve been thinking lately about how much everyone back home is pulling for me, and how much everyone helped to get me here. It’s crazy to think about actually, because so many people were involved in making this happen.

First I want to thank all the country officers and D5100 volunteers. Barbara, for organizing all of the orientations and help making them happen; and we can’t forget Chris and Terry for organizing transportation, meals for the kids, and getting all of our info together so we could do the things we did. Thank you to Steve for going through all of those darn applications- it was a pain for me to fill it out, I can’t imagine going through so many of them and checking them. Thank you Sparky and Mark, for telling us how hard exchange is, even though I know now- you can’t even imagine it until you actually do it. Thank you to Bill, for opening your house to us students and offering your kindness to us. But most of all, thank you to every country officer and volunteer for devoting your time, and energy, to help us students get ready for the best time of our lives.

Hey Dan, you didn’t think I forgot about you did you? To everyone who’s reading this and doesn’t know who Dan Boldt is, he’s my country officer. He’s in charge of Finland, Belgium, and Russia. Dan, I don’t want to drag this on and on because-well you read my thank you card, but you made me feel welcome in this program and I feel like I can go to you with anything. Sometimes we might have our differences, but in the end I know I can trust you. Thank you for all your endless support.

Thank you to all the D5100 inbounds, and outbounds. I made friendships with you guys that will last forever and I will never forget the things we experienced together.

Thank you to my awesome Rotary club back in Dallas!!! I miss you guys so so much and you guys made me feel like family! You are all so kind and welcoming. When I was going to the club meeting for the first time, I was so nervous and I didn’t want to talk, and I felt like I had to look fancy and talk a certain way. But right away when I walked into that room- I knew I didn’t have to. It’s so laid back and welcoming. You all heard about my week for a year straight. (I’m so sorry. My life is not very exciting at all.) You celebrated my birthday and Christmas, and all the holidays.  You were there for every step of my journey, and supported me through the whole thing. Thank you for sending me here, so I could have the time of my life. I will never experience anything like this again, and I’m so grateful.

(P.S- Lee, I miss hearing about Pricey. You should send me an update. :))

Thank you to all the kids who are on exchange in Finland this year. I’m so glad I met all of you at Karkku. Exchange students never fail to support each other. The last day at camp I was crying from homesickness and some Latin Americans came and hugged me, then Canadians, Americans, and pretty soon I was engulfed in hugs. We always support each other and it never fails to amaze me. I love you guys, thank you.

Thank you to my family. You guys are so amazing. I literally don’t even have words to describe my family. Y’all got me through my first couple of weeks here. You encouraged me and you always support me. Thank you for helping me get here, I couldn’t have done it without you. I don’t think I knew the extent of how much I loved you, until now.

And to my immediate family, Mom, Dad, Aaron. I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH. My heart hurts for all of the times I was angry with you, or the times I didn’t hug you and say goodnight. Thank you so much for sending me here, and I hope you guys are taking care of each other.

Thank you to all my friends!!! You guys are so amazing in so many ways and I cannot begin to describe how much your support means to me. You are all so kind and I’m so glad I have some weirdos by my side. You guys never fail to make me laugh, and I miss you all so much. Thank you for supporting me.

Thank you to everyone who supported me, even if I didn’t directly mention you, I appreciate you just as much as the others.

I’m sorry for the sappy post, but I wanted everyone to know how grateful I am.

THANK YOU.

Until next time, Xoxo,

-Lindsey

Stress

On exchange, it’s not uncommon to be really stressed out. But I’ve learned a few things about stressing on exchange, and I thought I would share them with you.

My first thought: stressing on exchange will do you no good.

This is definitely something I’ve learned in only my first 3 weeks here.. whenever I’ve stressed, it just makes me feel worse and puts an unnecessary strain on my day.

The reasoning behind my thoughts is the fact that I have no control over almost anything that happens here; all I can do is have a good attitude. You have to go with the flow, and learn how to roll with the punches.

Now don’t get me wrong, saying this is a lot easier than doing it, and I am by no means an expert at this. I stress all the time about stupid little things that don’t even matter. For instance, when I first got here I would constantly stress over who was gonna take me to school, or how I was going to ask my host parents if I could hang out with my friends the next day. It’s the little things that more so, stressed me out.

That being said, the one stress that perhaps may always be on my mind is this complicated, insane, and confusing language. Finnish. It can get quite frustrating, and you have no choice but to hear it all the time. When you’re having a bad day, the last thing you want is to go into a class and have to translate a whole paper. (This includes google translate and we all know how well that works.) At times, I’ve been in a really easy class like art; but I still don’t understand. Everyone talks at the speed of light, and all you wanna do is skip to the part in exchange where you understand most of what is being said, and can speak more. It’s very overwhelming and frustrating to look at the language as a whole.

But in the end, I’m not going to understand the language in a few weeks, it takes time. And there’s nothing I can do except to have a good attitude and try my best to understand.

It’s also a bit stressful to think about this; I’m alone here. I don’t know anyone well, but I still have to trust them to help me live. I am, essentially, living here on my own with no one to help me. (Of course there is rotary but you know what I mean.) There’s times I wake up, stare at the ceiling and think, this is not real. I’m in Europe, all by myself.

Exchange is not organized, you cannot plan, and that stresses me out as well. I’m a control freak. So when I can’t control things, I feel like I’m constantly on ice skates struggling to stay on my feet!! You must, let me repeat, you must, learn to take on things as they come at you. On exchange, you will not be able to control your life. Whatever happens, happens. I’m hoping by the end of this, that I’ll be less of a control freak.

Exchange is all about time, going with the flow, and laughing at yourself.

And I’m sure most of you know is that I’m extremely impatient and want to take care of everything as soon as I can, all at once. Here, I can’t do that.

So, I guess all I can say is….

here’s to hard work, and impatiently waiting.

Until next time, Xoxo

-Lindsey