Week one.

I landed in the Netherlands on the 18th at 9:20pm, which was pretty emotional to be honest. Leaving my parents and brother was upsetting, and it took me a while to quit tearing up. We got back and we have been keeping busy for the most part. Signed my resident paperwork, got myself a bank account set up and now to learn the language! Gonna be tough, but there is no way I can't do it. May take a long time since I am terrible at learning languages, damn. 

Need to find insurance, which is like rocket science to me. Never looked at it, so wish me luck? I need it.

The week has consisted of getting my sleep pattern normal, settling in and getting over how odd it is waking up and not being in my house in England. Going to be visiting my family as soon as I can, so I am excited about that! 

Just got to get on with it. Instead of seeing and acting like it is the end of the world, I am going to flip it and see it as the start of a new chapter. 

As lame as that sounds. Ha.