My Saturday had an early start at 4:15. I finished packing
and then got in a cab to the airport at 5:00. I wasn’t ready to leave, and I
actually found leaving to be quite hard. But at the same time, I was ready to
be home and be done with the 13 hours of traveling. While I was waiting at the
Berlin airport, I ended up talking with an Australian anesthesiologist about
comparative healthcare and about the differences between the systems of
Australia, United States, and Germany, which was something I could not have
done before this trip and before learning about it from Dr. Wasser. On my long
flight from Frankfurt to Dallas, I watched the movie “The Zookeepers Wife.” This
movie is based on a true story about a couple that owned a zoo in Warsaw,
Poland, during WW2. The zoo was destroyed by the Germans, but they used their
underground storage rooms to hide Jews until they could be smuggled out of the
city. Lutz Heck, the Nazi zoologist who took over their zoo, was in charge of a
project to bring aurochs back from extinction by breeding bison. It was amazing
to see this, along with many other things in the movie, because it was
something I learned on my study abroad. I am extremely thankful for all I was
able to learn while in Germany, and I am proud to be much more knowledgeable about
things like the holocaust.
Travelling home wasn’t very fun, especially since there were
children screaming the entire 11 hour plane ride to Dallas. I’m not
exaggerating when I say the entire time…. There was literally at least one
child crying or screaming every minute of that flight. But even so, I was able
to sleep for a total of about 5 hours. When I finally got off the plane, it
felt good to be back, but not as good as I has expected it would be back in
May. I felt like I had left a piece of me back in Germany. I already can’t wait
to go back. My family is happy to have me home, though, and I am excited to see
them again. I think that getting readjusted back to life here will be a little
difficult because I feel like I’m looking at life through a new lens. It feels
good to be home, but I hope I have the opportunity to go back to the place that’s
been my home for the last 6 weeks.
Auf wiedersehen, Deutschland. For now, anyways….
Alana
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