{"id":7292,"date":"2017-01-09T21:45:18","date_gmt":"2017-01-10T02:45:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/social.rollins.edu\/wpsites\/letters\/?p=7292"},"modified":"2019-07-17T16:02:41","modified_gmt":"2019-07-17T16:02:41","slug":"home-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/2017\/01\/09\/home-7\/","title":{"rendered":"Home"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Having been home for two weeks now, I&#8217;m surprised by how easily I fit back into my old routine. I expected the lack of my French lifestyle to hit me like a sack of bricks, leaving me in a state of disappointment regarding American food and a number of our over-blown customs. But I didn&#8217;t. I&#8217;m back to watching TV with my mother, driving around Brevard County like it was riding a bike, and eating terrible, awful cheese. I really hate America&#8217;s excuse for cheeses.<\/p>\n<p>Just because I&#8217;m so easy to get back to my old lifestyle, however, doesn&#8217;t mean I don&#8217;t miss France. I miss the accessibility walking around Aix gave me: the ability to walk to any place of food or shop that I wanted within the span of roughly thirty minutes. I miss the chalets along the Cours Mirabeau and the churro lady who would give my roommate and I more churros than we asked for. I miss the corner cafe where I could watch people preparing for weddings at the courthouse of Hotel de Ville. I miss pain au chocolat.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t miss the French post office.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m still deciphering how I&#8217;ve changed as a person because of my travels. I know I&#8217;m more independent, more capable, and more willing to find a way to be kind to myself. Am I completely different? I can&#8217;t say. I suppose only time will tell.<\/p>\n<p>No matter how much or how little I&#8217;ve changed, though, I would never trade this experience for anything.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Having been home for two weeks now, I&#8217;m surprised by how easily I fit back into my old routine. I expected the lack of my French lifestyle to hit me like a sack of bricks, leaving me in a state of disappointment regarding American food and a number of our over-blown customs. But I didn&#8217;t&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":463,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[46],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7292","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-france-iau-college"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7292","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/463"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7292"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7292\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15561,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7292\/revisions\/15561"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7292"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7292"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.rollins.edu\/letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7292"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}