February 13, 2014

I AM A ROCK. I AM AN ISLAND.

brilliant words by simon&garfunkel. minus that part about being a rock. when we first moved to this island {in late december}, I was a wreck. winter is for baking and bundling and hot cocoa. not for laying out in the sun. there..I said it. don't look at me like that, either. I love fall and winter. I love the clothes and the smells and the excuse to be lazy because it looks dreadful and slightly dangerous to leave the house {as in canada, where we hailed from}. when we first got here, I hated it. no lie.then I did some soul searching. some reality checking. some 'get over yourself'ing. and I realized that a million other girls would kill for this chance. I can't work. legally can't work here. I live in an amazing resort. with a beautiful pool.
and I desperately needed to stop moping and complaining because it was annoying and ungrateful and bringing the people that loved me down. and so I got over myself. I got as over myself as I could in a six-week period of time. and guess what happened? I started to love it here. it has a charm all its own. the time I thought I would spend being bored became time that I could...learn french, start a blog, do yoga, workout, run...tan. my days are whatever I want them to be. I am retired. who else gets to say that at 23? I am seriously living the dream. seriously.

but living in paradise is not without its quirks. for instance, the island is a little bit confused. third dutch, third french,  third caribbean. then throw in a little bit of chinese and american in for good measure and you can say you understand the culture here. everything is imported..and expensive. the water goes off for a couple of hours about every other day {hope you're not in mid-shower!} but the bakeries are incroyable. the weather is always 78-82degrees {which is perfect for gelato and otter pops and really cold diet cokes}. I have met some amazing girls who I already emulate. the locals are full of life and loving and chill. I want to be like that. I never realized that I was a neurotic control freak until I got here. this island is exactly what I need to turn back into a balanced human being. I wasn't a rock when I got here, but I think being here is going to turn me into one.


love, arielle

3 comments:

  1. Love your inaugural post! The pics are great. Love the tone too. Can't wait to read more!

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  2. I literally felt the same way when we moved to Hawaii. Winter should not be warm.

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  3. Great to read your post. Honest and frank. No wonder you never taught me yoga....you are just learning it on your island while you work on your rockness! Expect a bit of a rocky road on your journey. Proud of you.

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