Seven years ago, I packed my bags and left all I had: job, business, family, friends, relationship. EVERYTHING, to embark on a new adventure.
Deciding to move to the Netherlands was not too scary. I spent one year abroad when I was younger and in the blink of an eye, I was back home. “It would be for just a couple of months”, I said to myself, and to all the ones around me. And seven years later, here I am, living a life I never imagined I would have.
I feel blessed, Amsterdam has given me some of the greatest years of my life, the most amazing husband, my dearest friends, the opportunity to travel to places I never thought I would be able to visit, a career. But, at the same time, it is a bitter-sweet feeling. I find it hard (and sad) to believe that I’ve been so far from my roots, my family and the life I once had, for so long.
People here always ask me: Do you miss home? Why would you leave Mexico for cold and grey Amsterdam? Do you want to go back? Of course, I miss home! And yes, I think about the possibility of going back. Though, I know that nothing back home will be as it used to be.
Have I changed, or has everyone else changed? This is a question I ask myself quite often. When I go back “home” I no longer feel at "home", at ease... I feel disconnected, foreign. Though, at the same time, I am extremely happy when I am there.
These years living abroad have been an amazing adventure, but not all of it has been rainbows and flowers. Sadness and all sorts of struggles have also been part of the journey. Though, I wouldn't change a thing. If anything, all these years have been a great learning experience. About myself, about relationships, about feelings. So, I thought, I might as well just share them:
When you have no friends and family around, you will see that doing things you considered "weird" before, won't be so strange anymore. Going to a bar on your own? Travelling solo? Attending meetups with random people? Who cares!
The things you liked, what you ate, what you believed in. All of it will change, it is inevitable. All the new experiences, new cultures and people you'll meet, will shape you in a way you never imagined.
Distance and time are the true tests of friendship, and when you are far, far away, some people simply forget about you. And that’s ok, those that stay close are the true keepers and with them, you will always feel as if time stands still. You will learn to really appreciate the people who are there for you.
I still remember my mom’s reaction when I told her I was staying in Amsterdam. She was not happy, of course. But despite that, she's been by my side all these years. What I've learned? Be there for them too! Don't take them for granted.
You are not from "here" nor from "there". You may feel like a stranger a lot of times. Just embrace it, you get to keep the best of both worlds.
When you live abroad, you must figure out so many new things. From getting an ID card to a bank account to getting sick and not having your mom's homemade remedies to make you better. Believe me, you will toughen up, you have no choice!
And that's the beauty of life. When you let life happen, beautiful things come your way.
It just does, so enjoy every step of the way.
You will achieve great things, you'll see. All the sweat and tears are worth it, and you should acknowledge how capable you are.
Your life changes completely when you are abroad. You evaluate your values, your beliefs. And as cliché as it may sound, you connect deeply with yourself.
Having a purpose in life is way more important than having a plan. You never know what life will bring and if you are open to new possibilities, great things will certainly come. Stay true to what makes you happy and the "when" and "how" will come by itself.
Do you relate to any of the above? I'd love to hear about your experiences.