One thing that made my study abroad experience so special was the community we built once we arrived in Argentina. Unlike the larger classes I was used to at my home university, our program had a small classroom environment, and many of our professors were local professionals from Argentina. Learning from people who actually lived and worked within the healthcare system we were studying made everything feel much more personal and meaningful. Because our classes were small, we had the opportunity to ask questions, have real conversations, and receive one-on-one support from our professors. Over time, they became more than just professors. They were people we trusted, learned from, and formed genuine relationships with.
That same sense of community extended beyond the classroom. Living with a host mom was one of the most meaningful parts of my experience. Our host moms opened their homes to us, introduced us to Argentine culture, and took care of us throughout the semester. Whether it was checking in after a long day, sharing meals, giving advice, or simply encouraging us when the semester became overwhelming, they helped keep us motivated. Being so far away from my own family was difficult at times, but having someone there who genuinely cared about how I was doing made Argentina begin to feel like another home.
I also became incredibly close with the other students in my program. We were all navigating a new country together, traveling, learning, struggling, laughing, and experiencing so many "firsts" at the same time. By the end of the program, I realized that studying abroad had given me a community that I never expected to find when I first got on the plane.
What I was not prepared for was how emotional returning home would be. Everyone talks about adjusting to life abroad, but not enough people talk about having to adjust to life at home again. For four months, I had created a completely different routine and version of my life. Argentina had become normal to me. Then suddenly, I was back home and expected to return to the life I had before I left.
For me, that reverse culture shock was one of the hardest parts of the entire experience. I was happy to see my family and friends again, but I also deeply missed the people, routines, independence, and community I had built abroad. It felt strange realizing that life at home had continued while I was away, while at the same time I had changed so much.
That emotional transition showed me just how meaningful my experience had been. I did not simply visit Argentina for a semester, I built a life there. Studying abroad taught me that coming home does not mean leaving the experience behind. You bring the people you met, the lessons you learned, and the version of yourself you discovered back with you. I want to encourage future students to know that both going abroad and coming home are transitions, and it is completely normal to need time to adjust to both.
What other participants should know
- can be pricey
- food wasn’t my favorite