“Are you excited for France?” Ever since I started sprinkling my plans to go abroad into conversations, this question has pecked at me like a hungry bird. Mouth open, it waits for my answer, the expectation of a resounding ‘yes’ and an expression of unwavering enthusiasm. While I know my inquirers have positive intent, it has been hard for me to view my upcoming trip with the same optimism and perspective as them. With the never-ending requirements of pre-departure, it is easy to get lost in the details and forget the end goal: actually studying abroad.

I would wager that the true application to study abroad is the departure preparation process. Are you responsible enough to read through all the forms, check due dates, and keep track of all your personal information? Do you have the initiative to apply for scholarships in the midst of homework and classes? Will you keep your patience in a brightly lit waiting room without a phone for three hours while you wait for your name to be called so you can meet with a man for 10 minutes in order to get your visa? Can you be timely enough to catch the 6 am train to go to that meeting, navigate the city in search of a printer, and grab Christmas gifts at the German market for your family? Just me? Well, if you feel you can handle this challenge, congratulations, there are still about 15 more forms, two plane rides, 100 phone calls, and a whole lot of waiting left to do!
Between these tasks, it is easy to see how the excitement to actually go abroad can get lost in the obligations. Most of the time, I did not feel excited about France. I felt anxious about getting my forms in on time without losing any important information. I felt nervous to meet my host family, and whether I will fit into their dynamic. I was so busy trying to stay on top of all the pre-departure work and manage the feelings that follow that I’d almost forgotten to look forward to the payoff. During this time, I tried to apply a skill I learned in Computer Science: ‘abstraction’. ‘Abstraction’ is essentially the choice to focus on the critical. When faced with a problem, it is easy to get overwhelmed with the big picture. By focusing on the smaller details, and essentially ignoring the rest momentarily, the problem becomes more manageable. Though this can be helpful, this mindset must also be balanced with perspective. Focus on the form, but don’t forget the deadline. Focus on the climb, but don’t forget the destination. Having a goal, a reward for the hours of preparation gives me a reason to do those not-so-exciting parts in the first place.
Focus on the climb, but don’t forget the destination
The other challenge I faced pre-departure has been somewhat more expected. Even though my time abroad will mark the beginning of a stage in my life, it also marks an ending, the last of my time at Hope College. It is the end of big things: going to class every morning, hosting my radio show, and studying with friends in the computer lab. But it is also the end of small things: singing in the car to relieve stress, the smell of coffee and the sound of the printer at my office job, and the chats with my roommate where she tells me this week she is finally getting her life together.
I already miss so many of these things, but instead of viewing this period as an ending, I try to see it as a beginning. The new things I experience in France will not replace what I have already lived, but will add a new layer of memories to my life. There will be new small moments, new big moments, and new moments I cannot even anticipate.
The other day, I finally thought about what I was looking forward to in France. Not just the large, abstract things like the classes or the food or the language, but the little things. I hope to notice the sound of birds in the greenery around my house, and the smell of the nearby river on walks. I’d like to play the piano in the IES center and make small talk in the halls. I’m especially looking forward to cooking. At home, I love to turn on some music, pour a glass of wine, and cook a meal, slowly appreciating each slice of zucchini or crush of garlic. In France I hope to continue to embrace this simple pleasure, though hopefully with better wine.
The opening question no longer shadows me in expectation. I’ve learned to embrace all of the mixed emotions that come with departure. It is alright to feel stressed, ecstatic, sad, and excited about France. Just because going abroad is a grand experience doesn’t mean there will be a flow of nonstop magical feelings to follow. Besides, it is unrealistic and exhausting to live in a perpetual state of happiness. Even in France, I am sure there will be times of stress and anxiety. But the fact that I have already learned to cope with these feelings increases my self confidence for the future. It also reminds me not to discount the little things, the small joys that help me overcome the stressors in life. Excitement for those is just as valid as excitement for the big picture. So, am I excited for France? Today, yes I am.
Until France!
Isabella































































































