My hubby, Sean, and I are both US citizens. Long story short: Sean's brother (US citizen, married to Chileana) has convinced him to come to Concón (with job waiting). I online freelance, so my work transition isn't an issue thanks to research (here especially). We both know this might not work out as far as assimilating for the long haul. Neither of us speak Chilean Spanish. His rusty (Floridian) Spanish will shape up over time once he's immersed, but my Spanish lessons are only beginning.
That said, since the farthest move we've done before is a coast-to-coast Jersey to California (and later back), my brain is still a bit uneasy despite the research I've done. It's one thing to move to a far flung place within one's native country, but to move so far to foreign soil is something that, although exciting, I've not yet wrapped my head around. I'm realizing that I just need to relax and take the moving and cultural bumps in stride as they come--but I'm not quite there yet.
I've read a lot of posts on this forum (and will continue to do so), so I've seen the gamut of doom-and-gloom and everything's-rainbows, which has helped (and given me a few good laughs.)
I guess I'm at the cusp of the acceptance stage of moving grief. (Although the more I try to cull our "stuff" down, the easier it is to slip into denial.)
In truth, I don't know what I'm hoping to achieve with this post. I guess I'm hoping for some cheerleading, to be followed by some "buckle down, and get on with it."
At any rate, I do want to thank everyone who has contributed to this site--it's been a gem to me.


