O, my dear Saarbrücken! How sad I am to leave thee!

Oh my dear Saarbrücken(Its in Germany BTW), how sad I am to leave thee! For those of you who care, I have to move tomorrow, and I am very sad. As you see as an American expatriate and a general lover of Europe I had found a home here in the southwest part of Germany. It was great. Although when I came here in May I was quite lonely and sad. At times I was even a little depressed. But I did eventually meet new people. Although this summer was a hot one I was okay with it because being from the deep South I was already used to it. My ex-girlfriend even commented that it was unusual how I could tolerate the heat! I met many friends and had much fun. I very seldom attended classes but it hasn’t seemed to matter. I have exams next week! Of the places I will mss the most are the Irish pub where I have met many nice people and the Heimbar in the Studentenwohnheim. Every week there is a party in the dorms there and its great fun. Unfortunately I have to move because my lease is up tomorrow. I will be moving to a foreign city in Germany. I’ll know nobody there and I am quite sad about it. All of my friends are also leaving as well. And in a mere 5 months I’ll have to return to America. How can i do it? I don’t know. Its one of the few places on this earth where I have been happy, and although that I am sure that I am in general more likely to find happiness in Europe, it is still sad to me that I have to leave a place of such good memories. I’ll likely return to Europe after I finish my studies, but I will never forget what this place has shown me about how fun life can be, how nice people can be, and how important it is to have friends.
Ok I am sorry to those of you who found this to be sappy, but I am a little emotional right now about this. I think there are probably moments in everyone’s life where they do a lot of growing up. And the places where you mature so much have a special place in your heart. Its very sad that I have to leave, but as with everything there is always a time to move on. And if anyone knows about moving on it is me. So, farewell my dear little-big city. You sure have helped this little boy from a tiny southern town of 3,000 learn a few things and I’ll always be forever grateful!

Sincerly,

Merkwurdigliebe
(or Strangelove…as in Dr. Strangelove for those who are interested)

sorry for the typos, my wireless keyboard has weak batteries, so not every character registers.