So here I am, 2 months from where I started, in my apartment, with my things packed up and ready to go. This scene is very reminiscent of how I started this summer.
But alas, 2 months have passed.
71 days
23 days of studying Chinese
22 days of teaching English
25 blog posts (26 if you count this one!)
531 vocab words
1 Master’s thesis edited
5 dinners with my host family
3 conversations with Sun laoshi
2 meetings with my tutor
1 weekend in Nantong
4 umbrellas (and at one point, 5)
4 books finished (Men are from Mars Women are from Venus, Animal Farm, The Heart is a Lonely Hunter, Eat Pray Love)
Countless rainy days
Countless orders of coffee and/or American breakfasts at Ellen’s
Countless metro rides
If I could quantify this summer, you know I would. Though, I don’t think I can.
Also, when I was making arrangements to stay here this summer the most common response I heard was “Your Chinese is going to get so good!” but I don’t think I can say that either.
Honestly, I don’t really have anything I can say that nicely wraps up this summer; I don’t really want to make any profound statements. But I like it this way. I’m SO happy I decided to stay in China this summer. I feel like I’ve come a long way since I was first dropped off in China, 6 months ago (like how I didn’t know how to order 饺子/dumplings or how to read the names of ANY fillings hahaha). And I feel like I’ve come a long way since the end of the semester (like how I cried because I was overwhelmed about moving 8 subway stops away from school and staying 2 months longer than all my friends).
Mom and dad, thanks for having faith in me and letting me stay in China for the rest of the summer! Friends, thanks for caring about me staying in touch! I’ll see everyone soon! <3




















