Goodbye. I’ve come to realize that goodbye is the second most frequent thing you learn to say on Erasmus. First one is a smiley hello followed by a straight “I think we never met each other right? I am X by the way…”. God, it’s impressive how easy it gets to make new friends. I mean not even in kindergarten things are this easy. You just grab someone and introduce yourself. Easy as that. And you don’t even realize you’ve been talking for hours like you’ve known each other for like a lifetime?
But, as I said, that’s not the only most-frequent thing you learn on Erasmus. There’s hello, but then, here it comes…the goodbye part. Which honestly, purely kills me.
I hate goodbyes. I really do. I mean I hate that sad feeling they leave inside. I hate that “I-have-no-idea-whether-I-am-gonna-see-you-ever-again-so-please-hug-me-and-don’t-leave-me-until-I-cannot-stand-the-very-sight-of-you” feeling. I hate feeling close to someone and then just loose it. Just like that. All of a sudden he’s/she’s gone. And who knows if you’re ever gonna see him/her again.
Problem is being on Erasmus amplifies every feeling. The idea that everything is so fast and it’s gonna come to an end sooner or later, pushes people into living every relationship at its fullest. You just meet someone new and you don’t wanna miss a thing. You just wanna know everything. Not thinking about the consequences. Regardless that the goodbye is gonna be even more devastating.
And then, well I am a mess of a person. I get depressed even on holiday, after a week or so I’ve been knowing someone. I hate not being the first to leave. Because I really, truly HATE saying that sort of goodbye which is never just a goodbye. It’s always like “I’ll see you again, I’ll talk to you”. No you won’t. And I won’t. Maybe we will at first, but we’ll loose each other.
I’ve been told once by a friend that you always meet a person twice in your life. Great! But what if twice is not enough? What if after the second time you don’t wanna say goodbye again? What if the second time only gives you more things to miss?
I guess I’ll just have to get used to it. In the meantime, I’ll keep saying “Goodbye and see you soon” to those who are leaving, hoping the second time will come.