Hold on Magnolia to that great highway moon…

Two years in Holland, part I

It's now been almost two years (on 17/9 to be exact) since I moved away from my family and the safety of our home and moved down here to the Netherlands, with Maastricht as the first stop.

I read the post I made after my first year in +31 and it sounded a bit angry actually, upset at how some people down in Limburg are. I guess that was just a feeling I had temporarily because I left Maastricht in May 2007 with almost only good memories and knowing I had grown so much as a human being.

That's what these two years have been more than anything else. A personal journey more than a physical one, even though the physical journey is illustrated in the picture to the left . It's the most valuable time so far in my life and moving to NL is still the best decision I've ever made.

When I left Sweden I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life, where I wanted to do what I didn't know and how i wanted to do what i didn't know what I wanted to do. I was about as confused about my future as you probably are after reading that sentence...