Wednesday, February 18th, Marked my fourth week in Toronto. One month in a new city. One month away from Dallas. One month to begin what will be at minimum a three-year stay.
I read back on my previous posts and noticed that I have recorded nothing extraordinarily notable. I haven’t told any stories of a nice sight-seeing trip into the city, no exciting tales of a night of misadventure throughout the seedier districts. None of these things have happened. It seems that in my first four weeks, those things that have marked my stay have been the challenges I’ve faced.
For that, I am thankful. I haven’t posted each of those challenges. I’ve mentioned briefly my car, credit and insurance issues. But I haven’t gone into the fact that I’ve been robbed of belongings twice in two different places, the fact that insurance rates rose by approximately 1500/year because of one ticket in the last two years that I didn’t realize was on my record. But I’m thankful for these trials, because the fact is they have served some purpose.
First, they’ve served to show me that problems can be overcome. I don’t doubt my ability to problem solve out of issues, but I do find it refreshing each time I do. Second, I’ve learned some hard lessons from each of them. Another post, another day I might go over them, but needless to say I plan on reducing my propensity to trusting people for no good reason. Finally, although I’d have preferred a smoother transition into Toronto life, I can’t discount the fact that each problem has occupied some amount of time, and thus kept me from falling into a completely boring cycle of work, sleep, work, sleep.
Integration into Toronto life still continues. I begin apartment shopping on Monday, with the goal of finding something by April 1. I plan on flying to Dallas in March to retrieve my belongings for such a transition (and for a certain wedding). Last week I began working out regularly again, an excellent and stress relieving activity, that also provides some normalization to my regular schedule. I have a few other goals – professional and social. As I get used to living here, I plan on finding some sort of activities that will promote socialization and prevent boredom in the evenings and the weekends.
If you feel that my first month has been relatively boring/unadventurous, rest assured that you are correct. I think that’s been for the best. I can tell that home-sickness will begin soon, but I think I’ll be able to get through it reasonably well. I’ll try to find some bits of interest for you readers – just be patient with me!