In this moment, this period of my life, this times, the present, my teenage human body and mind can be found in total chaos, in a total disaster, that some people may call natural disaster but I'm pleased to call it by the truth, a fucking chaos created by my fucking self... As you can se in the previous sentence, I'm psychologically in a literal state of induced bipolarity, were I over think and under estimate things, where I see the optimistic, the realistic, the hopefully, the pessimist and the extreme opposite way of how facts happens in my life.
I'm at a point of my life were I love how I live, but I want to share this world to the people I "left behind" a few months back. To the people that I will be forced to returned to, which kept moving forward in this old world of mine, WITHOUT ME! I'll have to leave friends, family, lovers, strangers and haters in this new world having not other choice but to hope and try not to lose contact and not to lose awesome relationships and experiences... To be honest all this seems hard as hell, before coming here I didn't expect this division between both sides, between this land that counting from London is in -7 or this other we can find at +1. Kind of confusing but exactly that way it's inside my head.
There is also this part that scares the sh*t out of me. The rest of my life:
- I left after finishing my 10th. grade in school, I'm now in a German Gymnasium doing my 11th. grade. But why?
1. I don't understand German (okay, I do, but not this horrifying words in this long complicated texts, teachers want me to analyze, I mean WTF?)
2. I need to approve in 6 Subjects (Math, English, German or History, Philosophy, Chemistry and Biology), and I only see my self going threw at least two, but it calms me quite a lot that people know I'm not a German Pro or something (I mean people, not to be racist or something, but my color can only pass as a weird combination of Spanish, French, Geman and MEXICAN! For gods sakes, it's not a coincidence that I'm the only one with a "tan" in winter), that way they can take it easy with me and maybe be nice.
3. If I fail, I'll have to return to a new mexican school, which I don't want to because this will lower my profile for collage, university and so my expectations will decrease immediately to Housewife. But lets be positive about it all and cross this last thing out.
- Returning to a world that forgot to click the Pause button the moment I left. But why?
1. I had differences with my family before coming, there is either one of two, we solved them, or they increased.
2. My sister have always been my parents "queen", because apparently I'm strong enough to take care of my self. The less thing that I want is the night that I flight back she's the center of attention. I'd make a hole on me for the rest of my life.
3. Going to a class that got used to "survive" with an empty chair, or a replaced one, to changes where I'm not included in.
4. Losing a best friend, being a duo, bro's, dudes, pals, mates, buddies, blah blah; making the decision to live without the one and only person that truly understands my craziness and "originality", and at some point in the path losing communication, missing random moments, and not being sure they will come back.
5. Losing a group of pretty-well-almost-best-friends, which I literally haven't got anything in common during a year.
- Forgetting the fairytale.
1. Having new friends, new relationships, new Facebook contacts, that now we share everyday's life, then will share some stuff and in a few years I'll be the exchange student that once was in my class.
2. Getting used to a new life style, where you can't really compare to the old one, it's just different, but you created this alone, and coming back to the old one alone might also be hard.
3. Growing independently, returning to a ruled "cage".
4. Leaving my family, I just met this guys, they are awesome.
5. Leaving an important person, that one boy that at first was a fling but now I'm not quite sure, and later, who knows; oh, wait! we know! thousands of kilometers goes in the way.
Reasons why I don't regret for taking this risk;
1. Learning a language harder than winning a Math contest against a Chinese.
2. Having an experience that just few get to live.
3. Knowing the world from a different point of view.
4. Discovering powers in my self, I never thought I would have.
5. Feelings with no possible explanation.
6. New places to cross out from the list.
7. A wider way of thinking and processing information.
8. A really big list of reasons and arguments I can't even start with; that is making me write whatever pops into my mind, and make me sound like a OMG girly person or as an advertisement for Exchange Programs.
My "year" (11 months), is almost 60% gone, sometimes it's happy, sometimes it's sad, sometimes I'm homesick, sometimes I'm curious, sometimes I'm excited, sometimes I'm exhausted, sometimes I'm... You could say I'm either PMS all the time, or in the menopause, neither seems logical but to say I'm mentally ill, well the correct term to describe me is PAWH, the definition is a non ordinary "lady" who decided to explore the little crazy planet of ours, from jumping to the other extreme of the circular figure into a half empty half full Coloring Book, that sometimes decides to feel equal, sometimes decides to feel different and sometimes these both happen without her deciding anything, some of this times are in the black and white section, some of the others are in the colored section and some are found in between the process of taking a pencil color and start painting and into the "hey! mom! the 4-year-old draw the cow purple and I wanted it green!". But even after all the messy mess, I would quote Mc Donald's or anybody who loves a lamp... I love it, even when... and I still got time to enjoy it a few more days, still I've got the rest of my life to figure it out and to keep enjoying.
I literally got it all out (well not all, but the most of it).
- Luisa Alcocer.