I originally wrote and published this article in Spanish.
As we brace ourselves to move abroad for the third time in a few years, I look back and I know that squeezing our lives into a suitcase and leaving our native Barcelona was the best decision that we could have possibly made. Because when you move away, when you turn your life into a journey filled with uncertainty, you grow up in unexpected ways.
You face new challenges, you get to know parts of you you didn’t know existed, you’re amazed at yourself and at the world. You learn, you broaden your horizons. You unlearn, and after coming down and embracing a few lessons, you start growing in humility. You evolve. You feel homesick… and you shape memories that will stay with you forever. If you’ve ever lived away from home or embarked on a long journey, I’m sure you too have felt these 17 things that change forever when you live abroad.
1. Adrenalin becomes part of your life.
From the moment you decide to move abroad, your life turns into a powerful mix of emotions – learning, improvising, dealing with the unexpected… All your senses sharpen up, and for a while the word “routine” is dismissed from your vocabulary to make space for an ever rising adrenalin thrill ride. New places, new habits, new challenges, new people. Starting anew should terrify you, but it’s unusually addictive.
2. But when you go back… everything looks the same.
That’s why, when you get a few days off and fly back home, it strikes you how little everything has changed. Your life’s been changing at a non-stop pace, and you’re on holidays and ready to share all those anecdotes you’ve been piling up. But, at home, life’s the same as ever. Everyone keeps struggling with their daily chores, and it suddenly strikes you: life won’t stop for you.
3. You lack the (and yet you have too many) words.
When someone asks you about your new life, you lack the right words to convey all you’re experiencing. Yet later, in the middle of a random conversation, something reminds you about ‘that time when’…, and you have to hold your tongue because you don’t want to overwhelm everyone with stories from your ‘other country’ and come across as pretentious.
4. You come to understand that courage is overrated.
Lots of people will tell you how brave you are – they too would move abroad if they weren’t so scared. And you, even though you’ve been scared, too, know that courage makes up about 10% of life-changing decisions. The other 90% is purely about wanting it with all your heart. Do you want to do it, do you really feel like doing it? Then do it. From the moment we decide to jump, we’re no longer cowards nor courageous – whatever comes our way, we deal with it.
«It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.»
5. And, suddenly, you’re free.
You’ve always been free, but freedom feels different now. Now that you’ve given up every comfort and made it work thousands of miles away from home… you feel like you’re capable of anything!
6. You no longer speak one particular language.
Sometimes you unintentionally let a word from another language slip. Other times you can only think of a way of saying something… with that perfect word which, by the way, is in the wrong language. When you interact with a foreign language on a daily basis, you learn and unlearn at the same time. All the while you’re soaking up cultural references and swear words in your second language, you find yourself reading in your mother tongue so it won’t get rusty. Like that time when Homer took a home winemaking course and forgot how to drive.
7. You learn to say goodbye… and to enjoy yourself.
You soon realize that now, most things and people in your life are just passing through, and you instinctively play down the importance of most situations. You perfect the right balance between bonding and letting go – a perpetual battle between nostalgia and pragmatism.
8. You have two of everything.
Two SIM cards (one of them packed with phone numbers from all over the world), two library cards, two bank accounts… And two types of coins, which always end up mysteriously mixing when you’re about to pay for something.
9. Normal? What’s normal?
Living abroad, like traveling, makes you realise that ‘normal’ only means socially or culturally accepted. When you plunge into a different culture and a different society, your notion of normality soon falls apart. You learn there are other ways of doing things, and after a while, you too take to that habit you never thought you’d embrace. You also get to know yourself a little better, because you discover that some things you really believe in, while others are just a cultural heritage of the society you grew up in.
10. You become a tourist in your own city.
That tourist trap you may not have visited in your country only adds up to the never-ending list of things to do in your new home, and you soon become quite the expert on your new city. But when someone comes over for a few days and asks for some suggestions, you find it really hard to recommend but a few things – if it were up to you, you’d recommend visiting everything!
11. You learn how to be patient… and how to ask for help.
When you live abroad, the simplest task can become a huge challenge. Processing paperwork, finding the right word, knowing which bus to take. There’s always moments of distress, but you’re soon filled with more patience than you ever knew you had in you, and accept that asking for help is not only inevitable, but also a very healthy habit.
12. Time is measured in tiny little moments.
It’s as if you were looking through the car window – everything moves really slowly at the back, in the distance, while in front of you life passes by at full speed. On the one hand, you receive news from home – birthdays you missed, people who left without you getting the chance to say goodbye one last time, celebrations you won’t be able to attend. On the other hand, in your new home life goes by at top speed. Time is so distorted now, that you learn how to measure it in tiny little moments, either a Skype call with your family and old friends or a pint with the new ones.
13. Nostalgia strikes when you least expect it.
A food, a song, a smell. The smallest trifle can overwhelm you with homesickness. You miss those little things you never thought you’d miss, and you’d give anything to go back to that place, even if it were just for an instant. Or to share that feeling with someone who’d understand you…
14. But you know it’s not where, but when and how.
Although deep down, you know you don’t miss a place, but a strange and magical conjunction of the right place, the right moment and the right people. That year when you traveled, when you shared your life with special ones, when you were so happy. There’s a tiny bit of who you were scattered among all the places you’ve lived in, but sometimes going back to that place is not enough to stop missing it.
15. You change.
I’m sure you’ve heard about life-changing trips. Well, they’re not a commonplace – living abroad is a trip that will profoundly change your life and who you are. It will shake up your roots, your certainties and your fears. Living in Edinburgh changed us forever in many ways, and if it weren’t for that experience, we probably wouldn’t be about to embark on our next life adventure right now. Maybe you won’t realise it, or even believe it, before you do it. But after some time, one day you’ll see it crystal clear. You’ve evolved, you’ve got scars, you’ve lived. You’ve changed.
16. You fit your home into a suitcase.
From the moment you squeeze your life into a suitcase (or, if you’re lucky with your airline, two), whatever you thought ‘home’ was doesn’t exist anymore. Almost anything you can touch can be replaced – wherever you travel, you’ll end up stockpiling new clothes, new books, new mugs. But there will come a day when you’ll suddenly feel at home in your new city. Home is the person traveling with you, the people you leave behind, the streets where your life takes place. Home is also the random stuff in your new flat, those things you’ll get rid of in the blink of an eye when the time to leave comes. Home is all those memories, all those long-distance calls with your family and friends, a bunch of pictures. Home is where the heart is.
17. And… there’s no turning back.
Now you know what it means to give up comfort, what starting from scratch and marveling at the world every day feels like. And it being such a huge, endless world… How could you choose not to keep traveling and discovering it?
Have you ever lived abroad? Is there anything you would add to this list? Drop us a comment and tell us about your experience!
I originally published this article in Spanish a few weeks ago. Lots of people asked for an English version, but please bear in mind English is not my native language and this is only a humble attempt at a translation. I apologise in advance for any mistakes – if there’s anything you’d like to point out, please drop me a comment below. Thank you! Angie
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great article. You summed up some complex feelings and facts very well.
Well said. We spent 23 years overseas. I miss everything you wrote about.
thank you for this article.
In 1977 I traveled for 3+ months all around Europe, parts of Eastern Europe, Greece, Egypt and all of GB..
My life has never been the same.
In 1978 I traveled with my soon to become my 2nd wife for 5 weeks in GB and part of France.
1982 My wife of 3 years and step-daughter and I lived in Cortona, Italy most of the summer and traveled some in The Netherlands before and after and a little through Switzerland and Germany in route back to The Netherlands, Mittelberg.
Beginning in 1998 I began traveling internationally every year with complete single trips around the globe now 9 times and 30 countries in 2003 alone.
Most to all that you say in your article also fits even if you are living in other country for a short time.
I’ve been back nearly 10 days and my overseas trip has mixed up all my emotions. I’ve been sick for two days, perhaps I picked up a nasty virus on the plane, quite scary what you’ll end up with sometimes. After me, telling my daughter about a hundred times not to touch her feet and stick her fingers in her mouth. Guess who’s the one that got sick??? Yeah right not her… But I’m pleased for that any day I would rather carry her sicknesses than her getting sick.
I have loved the trip every single day I have enjoyed my friends and family. I was great to get to know Mick and Lotte a lot better. They were like brother and sister to my children. It’ s great to know that there is a great support back home. Lots of people who are truly wonderful and even I see them only every couple of years, friendship never ends….
On my way home from Singapore to Auckland I have never felt so lonely. Sitting in this big plane with 300 strangers, I cried and couldn’t stop. No one noticed (just as well). Mixed feelings, not about going home, but about feeling guilty. Guilt about leaving family behind always that d.. goodbye, I’m not even good at it and will never become. It hits all of us every time and keeps lasting. I hate saying goodbye and can’t get used to it. This is perhaps the hardest thing about living abroad. The rest I can cope with and I must say deal pretty well with. I love the freedom, the nature, the country, the people, the opportunities and the way we can bring up our children.
I miss my overseas family, friends, work, biking to town with the kids buying them an ice cream and then of course the HEMA (Dutchies will understand). I Miss driving to Germany or another relaxing holiday destinations somewhere in Europe…. But I’m very grateful to be home, be with my husband, my family, live in an amazing house in a fantastic town, have awesome friends and family here in NZ and last but not least my horses!
I think this is a great story about what it’s like to live abroad. You might not understand it all but it’s so true. I’m proud of what I’ve done and where I’m at now. I could have never done this without amazing support from my family and friends!
Thanks to all of you. Miss you heaps xxx
Thanks to all my dear kiwi friends! I love being here.
That is a wonderful description Angie. Each of your 17 things evoked memories and feelings of people, places and experiences.
Somebody once told me that the best way to understand your home town, is to get away from it. Even if you do not have any intention to understand, it comes and strikes you. Living abroad, travelling the globe doesn’t mean that you are runnig away from something, it means you are refusing to disappear. For that, you need a bit of courage yes but its not entirely about being brave, as mentioned in the article above. I think its mostly about being curious about yourself. Experiencing yourself under a myriad of circumstances, well, especially quite nerve wrecking ones. Ofcourse, then comes the amazing realizations and feelings. You can feel stranger to yourself, as you keep living the ‘stranger’s life. Can you live with yourself as if you are living with a stranger? Thats, i believe the begining of all facing yourself processes. Not only you introduce yourself with different faces of you, but also you will have to discover new ways to deal with these faces. Being bilingual or trilingual; witnessing yourself having different tones of voice in different languages, the barriers of these languages, how you fall and realise how people tolerate you, not really listening to you. Feeling pitty for yourself but then-baammmm a glory, you feel so proud of yourself and get amazed how strong you are on your own..no one on this planet can provide you such magnificient feelings, only you can and you did. The challenge beats the complaint, you are now free.
Home is where the heart is? Or, Home is where my laptop is. 😉
Indeed! We really find ourselves in your description! We’ve only been on the road for 10 months and we don’t have a real house but many houses! We had to go back to France for few days and we really felt like strangers. Everything tasted different and when we got back on the road we were free again. For us it’s a feeling of freedom and strength. Nice article!
Great article! I did the opposite of you a few years ago and left Scotland for Catalunya. It was one of the best experience of my whole life, and number 9 really rings so true! I remember my sister coming to visit me in Tarragona and she assumed it was because I was drunk that I was rubbing tomato and garlic on bread! I had to explain to her that is just what we do here! 🙂
Wonderful and so true. We moved to Edinburgh from the States almost 3 years ago. Living abroad has definitely changed us. Though I am so glad we did it. Thank you for writing such a heartfelt piece. Made me cry – I could so relate!