It is a bitter-sweet thing, knowing two cultures. Once you leave your birthplace nothing is ever the same – Sarah Turnbull
When the plane touched down at Auckland airport, it had been almost five years since I had left New Zealand to move abroad. In that time I’d spent a scant 6 days in the country, and I couldn’t help but wonder, was it even really home anymore? It had been on my mind on the lead up to our trip and I knew I’d be thinking about it over the next six weeks of our honeymoon.
Of course, New Zealand will always be where I’m from, but I’ve now spent a large part of my adult life away, including almost 3 years of it in Scotland, I wasn’t sure it was somewhere that I could describe as home, or more importantly, that would FEEL like home.
The complicated questions
Growing up I never thought the question, “where are you from?” was a complicated one. Although I breathe an inner sigh whenever I hear it, “I’m from New Zealand but I live in Scotland” pretty much rolls off my tongue now. Usually, it leads to more questions which sometimes I have no problem getting into a conversation about, but at other times, I just feel a bit over it! When we were travelling in New Zealand it was even more complicated because apparently, my accent has worn off enough to not be obvious, or my husband’s accent makes people assume we were both from somewhere else.
Anyone who has travelled long-term or moved abroad has faced a similar line of questioning at some point. When you travel long-term, you get to a point where you’re kind of over having the same conversation again and again. At least if you stop travelling at some point, it stops! As an expat, you might have to deal with it for life!
So why live abroad?
Because it’s awesome? Well, a lot of the time anyway!
Choosing to live abroad is not easy. Sure, I’ve talked about how moving abroad solo can be an amazing decision, but it doesn’t mean it’s a simple one. There are ups and downs, moments where you view your new homeland with rose-tinted spectacles and others where you can’t understand why people would ever want to live there, including yourself.
Sometimes we move for work, other times for a partner or family, and sometimes, just because we’re curious about what else is out there in the world. Aetna International recently released their Expat Family Health and Wellness Survey for 2018 and I found it so interesting to read about people’s reasons for moving and how being an expat could impact on their wellness in both positively (think climate, careers, and general lifestyle) and negatively (think missing loved ones, finances, and culture shock).
Being an expat is complicated guys…
Returning home to live after living abroad
Moving abroad doesn’t mean you’ll stay in one country forever. I should know, since excluding New Zealand I’ve called 5 other countries home at one point or another! Sometimes we move on to somewhere new or make a decision to return home. I’ve returned home twice after living abroad, and each time I was struck not by how much it had changed, but by how much I had changed. I had a different outlook on some things, and other things seemed less important.
It’s exciting to rediscover all the things you love about home, but once it becomes routine again, then you can start to get reverse culture shock. Post-travel depression is a real thing, and when you’ve been away for a long time or coming home wasn’t entirely your decision, this can have a huge impact on your wellbeing.
If you’re happy to return home, you might not notice it at first, but then small things may start to niggle. You’ll find yourself missing things from your adopted country, wondering why your home country can’t do something in the same way as it’s done over there. It’s completely normal, and I found that once I evaluated what was bothering me and tried to incorporate things into my life I’d loved away that things got better. For example, when I lived in Canada I absolutely loved getting outdoors and walking, so I made an effort to do it when I returned to New Zealand.
Visiting home after living abroad
To me, the weirdest thing about living overseas has been returning home for a visit. It can be a double-edged sword. You may find that it confirms your decision to be abroad. Maybe you feel out of touch with life there, or your friends have all moved on to different paths and while reminiscing can be fun, you seem to live a different life now. The visit home is nice, but you’re relieved to return to what you now feel like is your home.
By contrast, you might find yourself torn, knowing you want to be in your expat home but you miss your home country enough to think you could move back there and be happy. It’s easy to see all the good things and none of the bad, just like a holiday in any other location.
I find that being an expat can almost be like being two people at the same time. Each life feels comfortable and familiar when you’re in it, but there’s always a little something missing too. It’s an otherworldly feeling to think that your two lives can never ever merge into one, no matter how much you wish they could.
What I’ve come to realise is, there are no absolutes. An expat may always feel like a part of or split between two (or more!) countries and worlds. Instead of looking it as losing out, I have to look at it as gaining more. I choose to view the positives of this as much as possible, although of course at times that’s easier said than done. Especially when I just want to pop around and see friends and family instead of calling them!
So did I feel like New Zealand was home? Surprisingly, I really did. It was like an old friend I hadn’t hung out with in ages, but everything just clicked back into place. Of course, things would be very different if I was moving back for good, but I was happily surprised that I didn’t feel like an outsider in my home country.
But was I happy to return to Scotland? Yes, of course, but then I missed New Zealand!
Each home I’ve had abroad has changed me in some way. Whether it’s from the way I speak to habits I’ve picked up or ideas that have changed my perspective. Does that make me forever an outsider? Always somehow different? Maybe. But I can live with that, for the way it’s enriched my own life. I’ve always considered my decisions to move abroad to be amongst the best of my life, and I don’t see that changing anytime soon.
Read more about expat life:
- You Should Know These Things Before You Move Abroad
- How Living Abroad Has Changed the Way I Speak
- 9 Reasons Why Moving Abroad Solo Could Be Your Best Decision Yet
- Expat Interviews Around the World
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12 thoughts on “Expat Life: Where is Home When You Live Abroad?”
I really loved this, I can relate to it. Last week, my colleagues at work kept asking me if I would ever go back ‘home’ and why not. I tried explaining how it was not easy, blah blah but no one seemed to understand. ‘Surely you grew up there, it should always be home for you’ But I do not feel that, I grew up on a tiny island, and lived there for 19 years and now I have been living in Uk for 18 years. So would I go back, where is Home…?
I feel like a lost person, and then I found your blog and whatever you wrote felt I wrote them myself. I feel like forwarding this article to my colleagues and others, as I feel so misunderstood by people who have never travelled or lived abroad for a long time. Expat life is complicated.
Thanks for your comment and I’m so glad the post was relatable for you! Expat life is very complicated, and I even tie myself in knots thinking about it sometimes. I do think unless you’ve experienced it yourself it can be hard to understand, and even then everyone’s experience is different! I hope that you’re able to explain to your colleagues in some way that may at least help them understand!
I also would like to thank you.I lived abroad for 7 years cried daily to return home was homesick.Returned home after 6 years but after 2 weeks started missing my adoptive country.Six years passed in my homland but I alwsys consider to go back to my second home howevere I am afraid that there I will feel homesick again.I talk with family and tell me you are never happy that s your problem not the country.So I struggle with these taughts that I have troubled brain or mental issues.But reading this makes me feel better and normal.You described it very well that you become like 2 people living in 2 different places.I wish i never got that plane I would n t suffer daily this pain in my brain.
You’re so welcome. I hope it helped you a little bit at least to realise that it’s ok and normal to feel that split between two places. If you have been feeling this torn for so long it may be best to try and see someone to help you work through the issues. I hope that you find your happiness at home again!
I found this by looking at “where is home after living abroad”. I’ve been back for 2 weeks (lived abroad for over 15 months) and I’m still struggling to decide if I’d made the right decision to come back. This was a nice read, feeling a bit better now, so thank you 🙂
I’m glad it helped! Going back home is so hard because it’s not the same at all. Hope you manage to settle back to a new life ok!
Thank you for sharing your thoughts, it’s been very helpful and comforting. After living in the UK and Portugal over a total of 10 years, I returned home 8 months ago, with the determination to make it work. Except, it just doesn’t. Even with summer days and beautiful landscapes, my heart is crying to speak English and to meet international people, which is not the case here. So I’m torn between the idea of building a base here (slow and costly), or just living the nomad life for a while until I settle somewhere again (likely to be Portugal after all).
It really is so hard once you’ve been away to feel settled anywhere! I hope you find the happy medium somewhere that suits what you want. You might have to try a few things to see! And remember you can always change it up again… best of luck!
Thank you for your post. I can relate so much! I hate the question: “where are you from?”. I never know how to answer it. I lived in Belarus until I was 18 then lived in California for 8 years then UK for 1 year then back to California for 5 years then 1 year in the Netherlands and now I have just moved to Australia. I belong nowhere and everywhere at the same time. It is very hard because I end up homesick every time I move but I can’t figure out what ‘home’ I am homesick for.
I know the feeling exactly! I miss different things about different places. And people in all different places too!
This is exactly how I feel – would anyone know any songs that relate to this topic?
Interesting thought! I don’t sorry, but maybe someone else will have a suggestion!