Esstee
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I lived in Canada for 56 of my 57 years. It's a big country, with many different climates. For the last 33 years I lived in Vancouver, where snow is an anomaly, the daffodils start blooming in mid-February, and 37,000 ornamental cherry trees bloom in April. Before that I was in Montreal, which has basically two seasons, winter and July, and where everyone I knew had scars across the front of their shins from the crust of ice that forms over the snow and cuts you just above the line of your boots, every step, when the snow has melted and frozen and melted and frozen and no longer holds your weight when you walk on it. Last year I moved to New Mexico to be with my wife, after spending uncountable hours on the phone, visiting several times, and getting legalities and paperwork and done ahead of time, all of which is time consuming and expensive (and is helped along by having university degrees, specialized skills and supportive connections.) In understatement, it takes a while to adjust to a new climate, a new culture, a new set of cultural assumptions and a different set of semiotic codes. I was sure about the relationship, though, and its solidity has supported me through all the other adjustments, many of which I'm still making. And that's the bottom line to me: be sure about the relationship. Be sure that the person will support you emotionally through the inevitable mood swings of adjustment.
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