Are we sick or are we sane?
Tuesday, December 15th, 2009
As you may know by now for us the Greencard win was like a dream come true. Even before we knew each other we both always dreamed about living in the US one day and now it is a doubled pleasure that we will be able to live this dream together. Til now everyone we told about the Greencard was happy for us and most people were jealous, too.
I always kind of waited for someone to react differently, because there always are people that swim against the current. But when it actually happened I wasn’t really prepared. Last week my husband got an email from a girl he used to work with a few years ago. She asked him how he was doing and what he has been up to in the past months. He told her that we got married, about work and about the Greencard he won. A bad decision! The only thing that girl replied was: “You are an idiot! How can one be so dump to move to the US.”
Even if this happened one week ago, I am still not sure what I would say to that girl if I met her. I think this email was so unbelievably rude. No one should judge another person’s plans or dreams like she did. Tastes differ – isn’t that what our parents teach us our whole lifes long? I for example don’t get why people move to Asia, but I would never judge someone for doing it.
As hard as it is, I know that this won’t be the last negative reaction we will get while moving on with this whole emigration process. But as they always say the first cut is the deepest…
This week I worked at the finale of german casting show Popstars and saw Rihanna during rehearsal. When I went into the catering room to get myself a coffee I met one of Rihanna’s advisors who was asking a waiter to heat up an instant meal for Rihanna. I took a quick look and recognized the package as an american one, which Rihanna must have brought with her for that occasion. I immediately started to wonder, if I would do the same thing and noticed that I actually will be in her position very soon. No, I am not dreaming about a career as a popstar. I mean the being away from home thing.
I have never been the person who buys a tourist guide before every holiday and decide on which places I want to visit before I actually step into an airplane. I am not a typical tourist at all I guess, because I am not interested in old buildings, museums or most of the typical sight seeing places. When we went to Florida this year all I had in mind was to decide on wether I could imagine myself to live in America or not. I took close looks at furniture, grocerys and cars instead of the Keys or Miami itself.