Settling in ...
I can't believe that it's just been a month since I came to the US. It seems much much longer.
The first couple of weeks here were absolute crap. Now, I'am a cheerful and optimistic girl by nature, and I never thought anything could get me that depressed, but the first few eeks here nearly did me in. And I think only fellow students who went through the same ordeal of starting life here can empathize.
Things started to fall apart right from the beginning when I got to New Jersey. I arrived at Newark and had 2 hrs to catch my connecting flight to Atlanta. Immigration and customs took a looooooong time and when I finally got to my baggage, I found that one suitcase had torn along the seams. So I lugged my bags around ( btw, the baggage cart cost 3$ !! geez, thats a lot when u're new n still converting $ into Rs !! )and put in a complaint with the airlines. I checked if anything was missing and then taped the bag together. I had 5 mins to get tot the next terminal and catch my flight..managed to make it just in time... then sat in the plane for 1/2 an hour waiting to take off ( air traffic).
I was stuck in the window seat with a fat american chick in the middle seat n a fat american dude in the aisle seat and they were busy yapping way and flirting with each other. And I have never felt as ALONE as I during that 2 hr flight to Atlanta. Everything sort of came together and sucker-punched me right then. You know,.... that I was all alone, with friends and family millions of miles away..completely and totally responsible for myself... and I was stuck here for 2 whole years. I felt naked and raw and alone, I wanted to cry but i didnt want to make a scene, so all the tears were choked up in my chest and God, it hurt. I felt like just turning around and heading right back home.. so I just took deep calming breaths and kept convincing myself that if I could get through this, I could get through anything.
I arrived in Atlanta and one of seniors with whom I was going to stay, was there to pick me up. I had trouble there again, because both my bags didnt turn up. Put in a complaint and waited for the next flight. At the airport, we met a few guys who were also from the univ, in fact from my dept, and were very good friends with this girl and we were all chatting, and I felt a little better. Thankfully, my bags came with the next flight and then we took the train home. I crashed that night, completely burnt out from jet-lag.
The next week was strictly okay. I started to get my bearings around the city and the university and the apartment. But I still felt like everything was unreal; I felt like I was in a strange dream, and nothing seemed.. whats the word, substantial ? And I missed home so badly... my parents, my lil sister, my house, my bombay, my local trains, my Xaviers college, my friends, my proffs.. i never believed that homesickness would ever be this bad !
But one of the things that helped me not to collapse was my friendship with Sampada. She was new too, here to do her PhD in Eng and we were sharing a room... she and I clicked right from the beginning in terms of taste, attitude.. whatever, we vibed really well. And our friendship was one of the things that kept me from going nuts. Hey Sam, if you're reading this, thanks for being such an awesome friend !
well anyway, Sampada and I both moved out into our own apt. Which was a big high for us, because finally, I felt like I had some semblance of home, and I felt a little more in control of my life. And then university began. So I slipped into the routine of classes and studying and commuting and exams. Also, our social life got better; I met a lot of people through Sampada, and our weekends,(so far touchwood ! )have been busy doing something or the other. I've met a lot of interesting people, and we've done a lot of fun things together.
And hey, you know what, I can confidently say that I'm pretty happy now. Life's back in focus, and I know I'm actually living this dream. It's been more than a month, and Im beginning to enjoy my stay here ! I still miss home and all its flavours, and there are lots of things I still have to get used to, but in general, I think Im settling in pretty decently. Im making new friends and learning new things and I guess what counts the most is that Im finally feeling at peace...