I am stranded in Paris.
Apparently, thinking that you might be permanently stuck on the wrong side of the Atlantic is a lot like going through the stages of grief.
1. Denial
- “I’m not going to miss my connecting flight even though my plane got in thirty minutes late!”
- “They will totally make an exception.”
- When told that I have missed check-in by all of four minutes, stupidly believe that they are not serious about denying me entrance.
2. Anger
- “I have to wait until TOMORROW?”
- “Wait — what do you mean it’s $200? Which part of ‘lost all my stuff in Greece and do not have money’ do you not understand?”
- Become increasingly irate as I slowly realize I might be stuck here forever.
- “I can’t go home because I can’t pay with a physical credit card?! AREN’T YOU SUPPOSED TO HAVE ONE ON FILE?”
- Develop irrational hate for the French and everything that is French.
- “WHY DON’T ANY OF YOU PEOPLE SPEAK ENGLISH?!”
3. Bargaining
- “If I do a little dance, will you let me board a plane?”
- “PLEEEEEEASE. What do you expect me to do? I can’t stay in France forever. I don’t even speak French.”
- “What if I cry?”
4. Depression
- Cry.
- Realize I am mistaken in believing that tears will get me people’s pity. The French do not have feelings.
- Cry some more.
- Contemplate popping anxiety meds.
- Hit a new low when I realize that MY MACBOOK WON’T LOG ONTO THE INTERNET. There is now nothing left for me in this world.
5. Acceptance
- Decide to actually take proactive steps toward getting out of this country.
- Convince French stranger to let me use his laptop. Send mass email to 40 closest friends. Leave a voicemail on the Guy’s phone. Hate all of them for not responding within five minutes.
- Give up shortly after this on any hope of ever leaving. “Okay, looks like I’m moving to France. Better learn French.”
- “Maybe I can hitchhike to Heidelberg.”
- Joke with another American about our missed flights. “Yeah, I like it better in Europe anyway.”
6. Resolution
- Receive email from the Guy who offers to help. Get return ticket paid for.
- Am mildly disappointed that I can no longer just run off with my MacBook to France.
- Best friend complains to various travel agents, airlines, etc. for me. Feel smug that someone else is outraged on my behalf.
- Wipe my damn tears off my face.


