I went to Scotland and became my own best friend
Scotland is a country that is relatively similar to Germany. Similar structures, similar culture, similarly late trains. I chose Scotland because I wanted to stay close to home, because it felt safer than a country outside of Europe and because I didn’t need to learn a new language (arguably, I should have learned Glaswegian before moving there but I managed).
It was a safe option - that's what I told everyone who asked.
Admittedly, as soon as I saw that our university had a partnership with a university in Paisley (a town next to Glasgow), I knew I had to go there.
Something in me was propelling me to go to Scotland.
I never regretted it. Scotland has given me a lot of great things: once in a lifetime experiences, my partner, the opportunity to pet Highland Cows but most of all it has given me a best friend - myself.
Being alone in a country that wasn’t dissimilar to Germany showed me that I was foreign within myself.
I changed that. I became my own best friend.


