I Don’t Feel Like An American Anymore
As I looked around the Urgent Care center yesterday I saw a bunch of Americans in front of me.
Americans living their life.
I live in Bel Air, Maryland, and many folks from this area have a certain accent. We jumble words together. The women say “hun!” a lot. We have our own personalities and cultural norms.
What I’ve realized from living in the Philippines for 2 years is the way we interact with people is more a product of our environment than our personality.
Why do many people from Bel Air, Maryland sound similar? Why do so many Filipinos sing karaoke at big gatherings? Why do Baltimore people typically love the Ravens?
It’s all a product of where we live.
I’m an American who doesn’t live in America anymore. If I had it my way, I wouldn’t live in America ever again, and I’ve changed since I moved away.
I’ve lived in San Francisco, seen 23 states, traveled all around Southeast Asia, and I’ve seen drastic differences in beliefs, cultures, and political opinions.
Since living in the Philippines for the last two years, I’ve forgotten how to “American.”
As I sat at urgent care yesterday, I talked with a nurse who wanted to go to Southeast Asia. Her eyes lit up at the sound of…
