No Goodbye…

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Describe a phase in life that was difficult to say goodbye to.

That was when I moved for the first time from Germany to Greece. I felt like leaving my youth behind, an important part of my life—the happiest part of my life so far.

When I spent six to one year in Greece, I considered seriously moving back again because, even being Greek, I wasn’t that comfortable at that time. The reason is that I was born and raised in Germany. It was weird to feel like I didn’t belong in my home country, like a foreigner in my country. However, in the end, I stayed in Greece. Not that the situation has changed; still, I feel unwell. Something is awkward; I can’t find the balance between the two different mentalities, the one I grew up with and the one I live in now.

The crucial point is finishing my education in Germany and working there for many years; I have adopted the German way of life. And while writing this, I realize I still haven’t said goodbye to this part, and I think I will never say it.

2 responses to “No Goodbye…”

  1. Levenia J. Wartenberg Avatar

    I completely understand you. It was so beautiful to grew up with two or three cultures at the time, but it makes difficult to find the self- identity, roots, patriotism, or even to say I’m from (name of the country). Even this question makes me tumble because I’m do not come from only one country. It is fine not to say goodbye to it, I haven’t been able to say goodbye to America.

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    1. papadosshortstories Avatar

      Indeed, there are advantages to growing up with more than one culture, and I try at least to concentrate on them. It provides you the possibility to see thing from a brider horizon. 😊

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