Sunday, March 20, 2016

Our last day in Dublin...

Our last day in Dublin... Ice cream and a stroll in Dun Laoghaire.  Typical of Ireland, the day started out cold then warmed to bright blue sunny skies. I can't believe our time living here is really at an end and I feel a big hole already in my heart. 

We expected a lot of things as we set off on this adventure. We expected to travel a ton and we did.  We expected to see lots of rain and we did. We expected to be homesick and we were. 

But what is making it so hard to leave is all the things we didn't expect. That, while there are loads of places to see, the traveling experiences and things we've done in Ireland keep us hungry for more. It's a beautiful country like no other. That after the rain, pretty much without fail, a rainbow appears. That the homesickness I felt coming here pales in comparison to the feelings I have about leaving.  That the Irish people have a warmth in their hearts that can make the cold go away. That a cup of tea really does cure all ills.  

The last few months have been like a steady crescendo - trying to do it all, see it all, taste it all (diet starting now!) it has sealed friendships for life for all of us. It has made us extremely grateful especially for that. As a family we are stronger, and much much richer, but not in the monetary way (see above about seeing doing tasting all.😀)

So if you did read this, thanks. It is another turn in life and it felt like it deserved documenting. 

Thursday, January 14, 2016

Reflecting - A post from over a year ago...

This is a post from a year ago that I never published... maybe I was self conscious.  Somehow though,  now as I read through it, that "new" year marked a real starting point, or turning point, for our experience.  We have lived in Ireland... we have really lived here.  Yes, its been an adventure, but it has been a life too.  In a way, I've felt at home here as much as I feel at home in my home town...  oh, and I never did get to a course at Trinity.  Another time... ha.


This marks the start of a new year.  (As a mom of school aged kids, I think of a year as a school year, rather than a calender year.) I wanted to make a conscious effort to look back on this journey to Ireland and the reasoning and hopes we had as we set out on this adventure together.

I am so proud of these kids.  This picture is from their first day of school, starting out their 2014-2015 school year in Ireland. They have adjusted, they have learned to be more flexible, they have made new friends, and they have seen so many things already in the past eight months.  They had a great summer visiting more of Ireland but also touching base back home.  Their friends in California, as they experienced, will always be their friends.

For me and Matt, of course, this move was primarily motivated by a good job opportunity as well as checking the box on our wish to give the kids an experience living in a another country. It has proven to be an excellent choice for Matt's career and for his learning and professional growth.  For me, I'm learning this experience, like that of the kids, is about also learning to be more flexible, more open and letting go of some things.  The plus side is I'm able to focus in on things I didn't have time or mental space for while juggling work & motherhood.  And, while I've struggled a bit with not working, I am determined that I will look back and relish this times.  I am trying to adjust my constantly frenetic pace a bit, and enjoy longer coffees, being able to blog (ha ha), and plan some very fun trips that we hope to make this year. Plus I'm looking into a course at Trinity College and getting more involved with the school and the American Women's Club.  

In our first eight months, we have had some amazing experiences. We've skied in the Italian and Swiss alps. Tessa experienced her first ambulance ride in Italy following a spill on one of the beautiful runs. (Fortunately no major injuries.)  I took the girls to see Taylor Swift in Berlin. We saw our old au pair there too. I also took Anna on a mother daughter trip to Paris. We have been to the North, South and West of Ireland. We have met some incredible people.  We've seen many, many rainbows.  We've seen almost as many castles. We've now got two resident fairies named Alana and Isabell. We learned good food is "gorgeous" and when you're looking good in your clothes you look "smart."  Just about anyone can be referred to as "your man," something really fun is "good crack," fries are called "chips" and chips are called "crisps"... All very important to know in everyday life here in Ireland.

We are feeling more settled in now, but still have the itch to explore and see more.  We realize that living in Europe is an amazing opportunity.  We aim to relish that opportunity hope and pray that our kids will realize it is also their opportunity.  They will undoubtedly come out of this experience more worldly but I hope they will appreciate living in Ireland, the people here, and all that we are doing.

Here's to trying new things and enjoying this experience to the fullest.