I got back to Poland one
month ago. During few days I was feeling strangely, even my home
seemed unfamiliar. During first week I was surprised people around me
were speaking Polish and not Spanish or French! Sometimes I start my
statement in Spanish and by few minutes I realise I should speak
Polish. Last week I dropped off when I was in a tramp. When I
awakened, I said, without thought, joder, which
means „cor” or „golly”.
I
still compare the lifestyle in Spain and in Poland. I suppose I'll
reflect about it in the near future :). On the Internet you can find
a lot of articles about posterasmus depression. At the moment, I
consider it one of the best experience of my life. It's possible I'll
miss some thing which I liked there, but I remember also some
symptoms of homesickness.