17 things that change forever when you live abroad

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.

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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.

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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!

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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!

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Part of the book «Oh, the places you’ll go!», by Dr. Seuss.

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.

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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.

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© LollyJane

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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1,159 thoughts on “17 things that change forever when you live abroad”

  1. I loved this article and was relieved to hear that I was not alone in my experiences of living overseas.Just reading it brought back all my thoughts and memories of those wonderful and exciting times.I now live back in England but those years have made me and my family who we are today.

  2. Just beginning the journey….it’s been almost a month that we left the states for Europe…and we already resonate with many of the things you write about and can’t wait for the others to unfold. Anyone wondering if they should do it or not….JUST JUMP IN WITH TWO FEET! THE WATER IS FINE!

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  4. Very inspiring article, thank you for writing it. Yes, home is where your heart is. Wherever in this world, we will be able to create our own nest, despite of cultural difference, language barrier etc…..we will have memorable experiences and meet wonderful people that we will keep in our heart as we will keep on moving and changing so the best place to keep them safe is in our heart. But somewhere in our heart, we feel completely lost despite of the numerous travel we’ve done in this world.

  5. Me encantó tu artículo. Muy bonito, directo al corazón! Me mudo a España (Muros) en dos semanas, me siento mucho mejor sabiendo que no soy la primera, ni la última en embarcar en esta increíble aventura. Espero que esos pequeños momentos que aparecen cuando menos lo espero me abruman, y me llena de gratitud por la vida que tengo, y las cosas que daría por tener solo un pequeño instante cambien. Me encantaría poder mantenerme en contacto, tu escritura es muy inspiradora.

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  7. This is a wonderful article which almost made me cry. it captures this strange feeling of being at home anywhere in the world, but at the same time sometimes longing for roots. But these roots you don’t have in a place any more. I can add a number 18… sometimes you walk along the street and see a familiar face, or you think it’s a familiar face until you realise that the person you seem to be seeing belongs in a different country or even continent. Thanks for this wonderful article!

    1. We have twins all over, makes me realize we are not seperate, us humans, but joined beyond countries or oceans or fear!

      1. Exactly what’s happening to me, almost on a weekly basis! Living in China. Seen so many Chinese versions of people I know or ever met back in Europe.

    2. Yes Christina! It made me cry too….yet I’m not sure why. So much of the article is so true and touches your heart and mind. I’ve been back in the UK for 12 years now and miss the expat life, miss the joy of different language, different patterns of life. The pleasure and the discomfort of feeling you don’t quite belong in either place, yet you ant to be in both. And absolutely…the face recognition thing…attributing a new face to a name/person from a previous place – this happened to me a lot when I spent my last year of high school in the US. It happened much less with overseas moves when I was older. Fascinating!

      My eldest son captured it best: aged 10 we moved from a UK village full of close friends to a small town in the Alps with fabulous climate and stunning scenery. My son was shy, it was a tough challenge to adapt to the language and culture, and to make friends, yet he could see all the advantages of this beautiful part of the world. One day he said “Mummy, I want to bring all of our village here”.

      Alison

  8. I was brought up moving and travelling between North America and Europe. We moved 7 times from the time I was 2 until I was 17. The early years of my life I remember vaguely and my parents used to tell me stories of that time, as well as showing me slides and movies of our traveling experiences in Europe. We lived on the West Coast of U.S., Northern England, the prairies in Canada, London England, and the Rocky mountains in Alberta.
    My experiences growing up showed me that there was one right way to do anything and that religions and ways of living were unique to different cultures and places. During the period I was in London, I was in 2 different multicultural schools..this was more than an education!! This blew open and destroyed any prejudices and narrow minded beliefs that I had. I was a combination of confused, amazed, intrigued, scared and inspired to spend time with all of these students from all over the world (51 different nationalities). I was 15 years old..and I absorbed this whole experience very deeply. It altered my life forever afterwards.
    It took me quite a few years to be able to integrate my varied background of “homes”, schools and communities. For a long time I felt very fragmented as a person and did not know who I was and where home was for me. It was hard to live with all of this…I could not communicate to other people what I was experiencing. I could not find words for it. I did a lot of art and music to express my inner self without words.
    I told small stories extracted from my experience, on occasion…but I always felt shaky and uncertain when I told them as other people sometimes did not believe me. People would say to me things like “you aren’t old enough to have had these experiences, you haven’t learned anything yet! etc.” I would feel terribly undermined as a person and this would put me into silence and withdrawal with other people for long periods of time. I suffered a lot of depression and anxiety for many years.
    It is only in the past 10 years that I have slowly put myself together inside..and know who I am and where my home is. I still often feel separate from other people who have not travelled an moved around during their liftetimes..other than tropical vacations, etc. There is a huge difference to travelling and being among the culture you are visiting and going on “pre-organized tours or cruises.”
    I do identify closely with other people who have been in different cultures long enough to be changed and challenged at a deep level.
    Thank you for this forum. I really appreciate this opportunity to share and to identify with others.

    1. K You are unique. Just like everyone else. Thank you so much for sharing .. it was the best part of the articlae. Be centred and know your home in the Love and freshness inside you that you experience. You shared that with me and clearly many others. Keep on shining you crazy diamond!

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