leaving it beehind, 1st day away

Well everyone. I am definitely back (home) in Germany. Everywhere I look there is a German  that smokes and drinks. My flight was pretty looong. I sat in that airplane for almost 12 hours. And not to forget. When I checked into my flight I asked where my reserved seat was. "Mam, I am sorry but we do not have any reservations for you." Comes that they had made a mistake and reserved that seat under a miss spelled name. With my luck I had to sit in between two men. One that kept coughing and snorting buggers out and the other well, he was a bid strange, but we had pretty good conversations going. (my first German I had spoken in a while).He told me about his first love that he had lost 30 years ago. He was from Afghanistan and explained that everyone left that country like a volcano spits fire and stones, basically saying that everyone ended up in a different country and different place. I guess there was a war and the Russians had taken over the country and it was a horrible time. So this man continues to tell me that, (yes believe it or not) got a facebook with his 40 years old and typed in her name, and BAM; There she was his first love. It was a quite touching story. They got back into talking to each other and this was the second time that he had visited her in Las Vegas. He almost cried and said that he misses her so much already and that he doesn´t want to leave her back again. They had met when he was 23 and she was 18. Very cute-but, yes there is a but... this man tells me that he is married and has children. I didn´t dare asking if the wife knew, but he had told me that they haven´t been happy since the last 4 years. I really find it sad that married couples give up on one and another. I pray that one day I will find that man that will make happy and will never stop loving me (sounds like a fairytale, but I guess we all have wishes right) I just don´t believe in divorce. But yeah, very interesting story.

SOOO, My first day in Germany looked like this:

-Got picked up by my mum,

-Eat some yummy to my tummy Chinese food

-Started working (yes, can you believe my workaholic self right back into it no sleep and nothing)

(old picture of their sign)

(laugh I work in a German restaurant which translates into "To The Ostrich" and those German co-workers where yelling and complaining, insanely much. One thing I love is that everything was made from scratch and those plates looked so delicious, of course everything was made to order. Very cool)

-was super tired

-hung out with my bestest girls (after getting off at 11 pm), Lili and Charlene in our favorite Bar

-and ended that day late at 4 in the morning at home.

-ate some homemade lasagna with my mum (yes she is a night bird too)

-Sleep, the happy end

It was a pretty good start, I got a little emotional when I had left the airport in Germany and was looking around and saw and finally realized that I was in a different Country( it snowed and it was a wonderland of snow, super beautiful, anyways)

, I cried a few tears, I do miss him already dearly. But as soon as those tears came out I quickly shook them out and said to myself, "this is my journey, this has nothing to do with anyone but me. So cut it out Andrea Catherine and be excited for a new journey, full of surprises and new experiences and a path that I need to take. My path finding God.