Distance Makes the Heart Grow Fonder…maybe

13 07 2010

Though I’ve been using this blog lately to update my adventures in Korea…this post is going to be more like a diary then anything. (Mike Fox…don’t bother reading.)

I had an interesting discussion with my friend last night on the phone, and we were discussing our respective relationships while traveling in other countries. Right now, I’m at a dead end with mine and can’t figure out exactly why I am so enamored with the person I’ve been spending my time with. My friend quickly recounted how he felt there was a strong connection with someone while he was in Australia, but when they spent time in the States a few months later, the novelty had quickly worn off.
We were both quick to decide that without the magic of being in a foreign place, maybe the person doesn’t seem as enjoyable as they did before. I am currently in the same place, wondering…why do I actually like this person, why am I being needy and changing the way that I act in a relationship because of him?
I think this post is turning confusing….but It’s nice to get it off my chest. In the States, I was never the needy girl in a relationship, and always had my head on straight. For the past few days, I’ve been trying to figure out why this has been different in Korea. Is it because there is a strong cultural difference between the way this boy and I deal with relationships. Am I expecting an American boy’s Bravado, and falling very short of it…. or is it based solely in the fact that I’m in Korea.
Though my transition to living overseas has gone amazingly well, no homesickness, no crying and curling up in a ball, but maybe that homesickness is here, it’s just showing itself in different ways. I’m beginning to wonder if the majority of the reason I want to spend time with this person is that it’s easier to deal with being away from home by having someone to connect to.

After that schizophrenic post… I’m going to spend a week or so contemplating these questions… and trying to get back to my normal confident, not-so-crazy spirit of the US of A.





Guest blog!

12 05 2010

I just wrote a guest blog for my friend Dave’s blog.. thought some of you might be interested in reading it (mom)

http://www.breaktheillusion.com/story/open-minds-in-unlikely-places-dont-judge-a-book-by-its-cover/





A little bit of culture shock with my morning coffee

26 03 2010

I often times feel a little bit jealous of Korean girls that I see, most of them being really beautiful, skinny and very put together. Not to mention they have a great style that I would never/could never pull off.

Today I had brunch with my one of my new friends, Danie. Danie is a beautiful, nice, and interesting Korean girl that works at the Hookah bar that we frequent. She is 31, which by Korean standards means that she should be married and have at least a few babies by now, but she does not. Over lunch she explained to me that she used to date a Korean man who died of health issues, and since then hasn’t been able to find a new boyfriend. She then explained to me that a year or so ago she was dating an American who was very nice, and loved her. He asked her to marry him. Before she could say yes she had to ask her brother-in-law, who is the head of her family since her father died, and he said no. She wasn’t allowed to marry a non-Korean, but that some other nice Korean man would come along. In the mean time, she has had to work at the family business (hookah bar) everyday from 5pm to 4am most of the time… and has no free time. She explained how much fun she used to have, and how she used to travel when her Korean boyfriend was alive, but now that she has no potential suitors she has to work everyday.

Though I knew that traditions like this occurred in Korean society, I guess I didn’t realize how frequently it did. Her brother-in-law ironically owns a bar that is very foreign friendly, speaks great english, and is very interested in American culture… just not for marriage I guess.

So, though I may think that Korean girls have it pretty easy… I guess I’ll think twice before that thought crosses my mind again.








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