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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Thank you! This was so good to read. When people look at me they cannot see that I have this “thing” about me. But I feel it, so real, so vivid. Not only is a part of me in each place, but now a part of each place is part of me. They have changed my way of thinking on so many levels. I can’t ever be the same. Nor would I want to be. I don’t think it matters where you leave and where you go. The combination changes you. I am, as you said, nostalgic in each place, remembering the other places . To me, it is about the people. My friends and family back home. The new friends made in the new places. I can skype and call those back “home” but when not here, in this SE Asian country, I cannot contact these dear ones because so many lack the technology. That makes the missing a little harder. A good thought provoking read. Thank you!
I really liked a lot of these. Yeah you throw a lot of caution to the wind when you pick up and go somewhere else. Last winter and this current winter I’ve spent in Argentina because I’m from Minnesota and winter steals about 6 months of our lives each year. So I reclaim it by coming here, like the double life you can talk about, also it keeps both lives fresh.
Last year I spent 7 months in Minnesota during the nice time of the year and now I’m in Buenos Aires until April. But it keeps the freshness of both places, like I’m sincerely happy to be in each place because after about 6 months you look forward to returning to the other place.
I just jump from one side to the other because I like having good friends more than I like having a lot of them.
It is amazing how living out of luggage keeps you in that mode. Last time I went back to MN and got a 6mo lease it was like, most things I used were what’s around me now. At least the important stuff.
So many of these points resonate with me, great list!
Amazing article! As an American who has lived in Madrid (and spent time in both Barcelona and Edinburgh), every one of these points rings true for me.
I mostly wanted to comment on your translation: to me, as a native English speaker, this reads like it was written by a fellow native English speaker. There’s nothing I’d edit. Spanish is my second language, and I can often spot sentence structures that are typical of translated Spanish pieces but not super common in English, but I don’t see any of those here. If you hadn’t mentioned anything, I’d have assumed English was your native language. You write better than many native speakers I know!
I agree, wonderfully written!
i have no words to describe how much i identified with this article. i have moved my entire life. some moves were out of my control for being too young, and others were life changing decisions i will never regret.
the interesting thing i noticed by living in several different countries, is that when you go back “home”, you will still feel homesick and nostalgic, because you reach a point where all the other countries and cities are your “home” just the same. some places have positive atributes that others dont, your new group of friends in one place is completely different from your childhood mates, and you will miss all of them no matter where you are.
the most special moment i had from all these experiences, was the shift from thinking i had no roots, to realizing that, not only i do have roots, but they are solid and cross oceans. i am a citizan of the world, and this is priceless.
“CITIZEN OF THE WORLD” is how I feel too! Great feeling!!!great article! !!
and you learn that whatever seems huge and unmanageable is in fact easily achievable by doing one step after the other … you become a problem solver and rather independent ..
Recently upped sticks and moved to the other side of the world at the age of 53. Same language, thankfully but recognise all of these things- especially the sense of adrenaline- could never have imagined it- am so glad I didn’t drift into my old age without doing this. Thanks for posting.
53 its not old age!
#14 was perfect- after studying overseas for the past 3 years, I go back home for the holidays and I realised that it’s not a specific place, or even a specific person I miss- but rather the feelings I felt during a particular part of my life when everything seemed to fit perfectly together.
Your story made my tummy tense. What a great article. Thank you for the experience through your writing. It was wonderful.
I’m continually surprised by the intensity of home sickness that last just a few moments when I see something that reminds of Seoul. Knowing I willing probably never return and the people I spent time with will probably not be there makes me feel sad: te military families that moved on, the flower lady, the street scarf lady and the coffee shop lady who always walked me to the door with big hugs. What gifts they were to. 72 year old woman who spoke only Korean greetings.
BRAVO i lepo rečeno 🙂
Mora da je ovo Jeremic