Hi! I’m here to write a bit about Barcelona, as well as my semester at Georgetown so far overall!
Well, it’s been quite a while since we last spoke... I’m sorry for saying I would update soon when I never did- maybe one day I will upload all the pictures/write all the journal reflections from my time in China... But, probably not, considering how I’ve failed to make it a priority.
Anyways! I’m currently in Barcelona, Spain!!!! (!!!!!)
I’m here through Georgetown’s Global Business Experience, a required class for the Global Business Fellowship that I’m a part of. A little background on the class: We simultaneously study strategies for multinational corporations, research specific companies our groups (sizes of 4-5 students) were assigned to, and learn about business operations in Barcelona. We’ve come to Barcelona to actually present to managing directors of said-companies, see how those businesses physically operate, take a few classes at ESADE Business School, and obviously enjoy ourselves.
Today was the first day we’ve spent in Barcelona after traveling for a whole day (DC --> Newark --> Barcelona) and it was incredible- I’ve consumed a copious amount of fantastic wines and foods, seen sights like the above photos, and most importantly, by a vast margin, been able to share conversation and jokes with my amazing classmates.
Frankly, taking our class doesn’t really require much interaction/discussion, so I didn’t really know them very well... as in I really didn’t know many people’s names hahahaha but it’s been a quick turnaround after having no choice but to talk to people.... LOL that sounds kind of harsh but what I really mean by that is that I don’t think we would have really intentionally initiated conversation outside of the context of this trip, so I am very grateful that I do have this chance to get to know them and learn about them. I’ve literally learned so so so much already about my classmates and their cultures/backgrounds it’s kind of shocking- like wow, no, I did not know a single thing about Venezuela and its commodity crisis, nor did I know anything about your summer experience at Morgan Stanley, nor about how present the drug cartels in Mexico are in a person’s everyday life. Thank you so much for sharing that with me. I’m so grateful to be surrounded by people I can learn new things from. I hope to continue to see this trip as an infinite source of opportunity to learn and share, and thus love more.
Now, onto the semester so far. This part’s probably going to be a bit longer, definitely going to be a bit darker.
Something that I really enjoyed about studying abroad in Beijing was the constant sense that I needed to reflect and think about what I was doing. That might sound childish in a way because as adults we should be cognizant of ourselves and our actions, but I think when I’m at Georgetown it’s harder for me- like I can’t (or maybe it should rather be “won’t”) have space for myself, really have the ability to separate myself from what’s going on and deeply understand my feelings and desires.
So January was quite literally the busiest month I could have imagined- I already posted a bit on it on my Instagram post on January. It was a lot of professional Sophia, mentor Sophia, friend Sophia, student Sophia, and daughter Sophia. Which was great, but also unfortunate, because it didn’t give space for just plain-old Sophia.
If that sounds a bit abstruse to you, you’re not alone- honestly I’m thinking this out as I write these words. I’m also not too sure what I really mean. I think I mean to say that I kept seeing these things to do, these roles to fill, which just blinded me from seeing what I, as an individual, needed to have before I could take care of all those other things. Things like alone time, exploration time, relaxation time, prayer time, Bible study time- these times aren’t all exclusive spheres, but just represent a few of the personal needs I have that I was failing to address because I was so greedy to do all the things I had the chance to do, so desperate to satisfy all the roles I had “signed up” to play. A strong force driving that desire was my pride in establishing myself as “back at Georgetown,” a now-that-I-look-back, truly strange pride in establishing myself as someone who could handle everything possible at Georgetown and excel.
And because of that, February really was just painful haha. All the repercussions of rejecting self-care rained on me- it wasn’t average pellets of rain, but seriously painful rain, the type that literally hurts as it free falls onto your face, shoulders, arms. This whole effect made it difficult to deal with all the other things in my life; because I didn’t take care of the foundational Sophia, the external events, the demands (all of the roles I sought to fulfill), the stupid mistakes I made- they all felt that much more impossible to address. Which then perpetuated the feeling that I didn’t have the strength to take care of my core needs. Ultimately, I was exhausted, searching for anything to dull my brain, distract myself from what I really needed. Okay, I know that sounds really terrible and I’m sorry if that gave you bad vibes- honestly that’s just how February was for me. But thankfully that’s not where this story ends. I mean, it’s now one week into March, after all haha.
Praise the Lord that I’m not still in that unfortunate, self-imposed cycle- I’m feeling so much better now that I’m doing what I need to do: retreating, praying, reflecting, repositioning, and resting. I don’t want anyone to think you need to go to a far, expensive destination to feel better, but I do think going to a new location is super helpful in pushing you to both rethink your point of view and refresh yourself. Also, obviously, SPRING BREAK. I’m not stuck in the same daily patterns that have consumed my life for the past two months, and I have control over my time. I mean right now it’s 2 a.m. here in Barcelona and I should probably be asleep considering we have an early start (8 a.m.) to a v. long day tomorrow, but it’s not like I’m sitting in Lau studying for a class I haven’t done the past month’s readings for, knowing I have to go to class and study more the next day. Rather, I’m lying on this surprisingly comfortable bed, listening to TLOP, writing this post that substantially helped me organize my thoughts. I’ve been reminded of how important giving yourself space and time is. I have much to look forward to- both tomorrow and for eternity.
Okay that was so long, I highly doubt anyone will ever read to this last line, but thank God that He listens to and knows my heart hahaha GOOD NIGHT FRIENDS!!!! Love you a ton, and hope you go listen to “30 Hours” and take a nice walk or something to take care of yourself.
(Also, after writing this post, I remember why I got so lazy with writing these things.... I will try and continue to write these reflections over the break...)