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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I have never lived abroad, but in a few months I’ll go abroad from Italy to France at the age of 15… I can’t believe it!!!! You’ve just touched my heart with these article and I can’t wait to go!!!!! I think my program has already started because I get to know new people everyday coming all over the world. Thanks so much for your article!!!
I totally related to your article, and as I just hung clothes from my washing machine, I would like to add an extra point : wardrobe and children’s school clothes. Your wardrobe will change forever because it will include light and thick clothes ( we lived in South-East Asia, then in the Baltics ). And my teenage children insisted on keeping their school tee-shirts and sweat-shirts, giving a multinational touch to my clothes hanger !
I just recently moved to Glasgow to live with my husband and I am also a blogger so I am starting a page/diary of my experiences in coping with this HUGE change. People will say to me, “but they speak English there so it shouldn’t be too bad” — as you’ve lived in Edinburgh, you know it’s not really the same language lol but everything is different even without a true language barrier. Some days I find myself so terrified and full of anxiety and then other days I am full of desire to see and experience everything. I really enjoyed this post and have bookmarked it for when I need a reminder of why I am doing this in the first place. Cheers x
I definitely agree and love your article. I am from South America and I have been living abroad and traveling for the past 10 years. But for me what changed me the most was marrying someone from the exact opposite side of the world and pretty much everything you wrote also applies to relationships like mine 🙂 Marrying someone from such a different culture is like traveling everyday, the adrenaline is always there and everything you ever took for granted as how things are ‘supposed’ to be done, are suddenly upside down and you wonder: so there wasn’t a single way of doing things? :O
Now we’ve been living abroad in none of our countries for the last 4 years and everytime we go to his home country or mine, we always chat about all your points and how they affect us and the good thing is we always agree and support each other because we now how it feels like!!!!!
Absolutely recognised it all! I miss something written about new and old sayings thpugh! How I struggle to express myself in English, because translating the Dutch sayings (where Im from) souns ridiculous in English and only the Dutch really know what I mean. The other way around I sometimes don’t know the English saying and I don’t get what other people are trying to tell me 😉
Linda, it’s totally the opposite for me! I’m in Leeuwarden and my native language is English 🙂 can’t always understand people, and definitely don’t get Freise yet!
Hi Angie, I so agree with all that you said. For me it’s also the excitement of exploring, the thrill of learning and teaching about my culture and bring back some of the practices to my country! Till I travel again…
Keep writing!
I really don’t know if I’m living on the same planet as the author of this article. I’ve been living abroad fro a good number of year and I’ve seen none of these observations. Sigh!
Hi, Angie, thanks for the article.
I’d tend to agree with Chris Caffrey here, although I don’t know if we share the same reasons for not recognising ourselves in your description. I would guess that you had actually spent a good many years in the same city before you started travelling. It’s all very exciting and enlightening but there’s always a sense of being able to go back. Indeed, you live ‘abroad’ and sometimes you go ‘home’.
Some of the comments to your article are from people who have travelled a lot.
My experience is very different. I have travelled very little but I have moved more than 30 times. The first 18 times, before my 18th birthday, were not of my choosing. I left my birthplace, London, so young that I have no memory of this first move. My parents chose to uproot their little family many times, sometimes even in the middle of a school year so that I had to cope not just with making new friends (over and over again), but also with a different curriculum and sometimes language…
This may be why I have become such a fast learner and have never been scared of mingling with anyone, anywhere, anytime. This became my norm. It has also given me a very wide perspective of the world and I believe I am more open-minded than most.
The concept of ‘borders’ has become distinctly foreign to me but, on the other hand, so has the concept of ‘home’. I understand its meaning intellectually but I feel nothing for it. I was uprooted so many times that I eventually stopped trying to make friends at my many successive schools and still lack some essential social skills today, including the ability to sustain long-term friendships.
So yes, I’d encourage everyone to explore the world and to be curious of other languages, cultures, … it’s a great learning experience and the best antidote to racism. But be aware of the risks should you decide to keep on exploring the world once you have children. While spending a year abroad will be a great learning opportunity and an amazing experience even for younger kids, make sure that, in the long run, they also get the stability they need. I am delighted to be a citizen of the world rather than of a specific country or town but the independance of thought provided by such ‘home’-lessness comes at a price and you should be aware of it.
Anyhow, thanks for sharing your thoughts. Please keep writing. It was very interesting to read of your contrasting experience
Very interesting comment.
I agree with you although my background is completely different. I travelled quite a lot in EU and SA, but I always lived in Italy, in the same city, Milan, with my 3 sisters and my bro, like a traditional big Italian family.
I speak 4 languages -my parents only 1- and I feel myself openminded like a global person, as many of you, just because i give the same chance to be interesting to me from the rich tourist to the immigrant, the same curiosity to understand every different point of view, from the most powerful country to the last one, attracted by human beauty that is obviously everywhere.
Travels make you surely more openminded, you learn always a lot from every experiences you face, everybody knows it, but it’s very different to move abroad like an immigrant, even if you are a brilliant worker.
A huge part of my small circle of best friends now live abroad for 4-5 years in the biggest EU capitals with very good results, good marks, good careers, they are all very well integrated.
The first years are obviously exciting, but then you start to leave your roots, to feel foreigner in your country, and finally to put new roots in another field, (you cannot be a couchsurfers for ever or a project worker that continuously moves, there are people like that, but or you’re rich or your house is a beg-… anyway… then routine starts to kill you as before in your native city or to not support anymore some bad habits, or food, or weather, or land as before. After a while if you work with people with no roots you are working only for yourself -let’s say it: for your CV, for a respectful better career and for an higher wage, no mention about people who loved you- and you are away from all the people that gave you a lot and maybe once need you.
Another best friend, is like a brother, next year will move to NYC for 4 or 5 fuckin years for a phd, I still can’t believe that i’m gonna lose him too, but it’s obviously a great opportunity.
What i think is that you must have very good or sad reasons to change your roots and to leave everything behind, but maybe it’s just because i’m lucky to be satisfied of my current life.
think globally act locally… and feel useful for people who love you and for your community.
Perhaps, because you have not yet returned home to appreciate the difference?
You only become aware that something is different when you have something to compare to it.
I think appreciating difference, takes two leaps, not just one. The first away from life as you’ve always known it, and the second, perhaps back to what you had known again most likely, even just for a while, OR to some other place?!
Thank you for sharing… I have lived on 3 continents and visited 55 countries…
after the economic collapse in 2008 I decided to take a sabbatical and spend 3 months in France and 3 months in Italy… Well I got hooked anspent the following 3 years wondering around the world. he one thing that still is still very dear to me, is all the friendships I made
You did a great Job! Very true..
This read was great! I have travelled a little in my time and have finally made the move from Aus to New Zealand! Your article was top notch! Really detailing those little changes in life that happen as a result of moving. Its so odd…I really agree with the point you made with life moving so fast! I feel like I’ve hit the ground running as soon as I turned up and haven’t had that much of a chance slow down and start appreciating things about my new home.
Anyway! keep up the writing!
By the way, your english is superb, really great 😀