Some of my mum's cousins were home this afternoon, and when I said I had a paper due on the situation of Swedish in Finland, I was met with puzzlement and 0 curiosity.
And it's made me soooo grateful of my usual environment of wonderful curiosity. At uni, with the people I connect with, or with my friends, when I say what I study, or when they bring up their point of interests, if one doesn't know anything about it, we usually go about it with the understanding that it must be interesting, if you're studying it, so go on, tell me about it and how it's interesting! and damn that's not the vibe in my family.