Unless you have been deployed overseas in the military, it is difficult to describe what it truly is like living abroad. Whether you chose a life of service in the Armed Forces, Uncle Sam drafted you to duty, or you chose to make the leap and seek employment abroad, you are presented with unique challenges in such a major change of lifestyle.
Everything you know, and all that is comfortable and familiar to you, is suddenly no more. Gone are the family dinners around the table. Gone are the girls' nights out with your closest besties. Gone are the traditions of American culture like Thanksgiving dinner, Christmas gatherings, Memorial Day parades, and Fourth of July picnics. Gone are your extended friends and family, especially your church family. Gone are the simple things like a game of cornhole in the front yard, tailgating a football game, or sitting around a bonfire. These are some of the many things I some days desperately miss.
So much is lost in the process of moving abroad. You try to tell yourself that so much more is gained by this new experience, this new chapter in your life. Some days that rings true; the adventures of travel to countries and cultures that are unfamiliar can be incredibly amazing. Other days you are struck with pangs of loneliness, missing everyone and every thing about 'back home.' You also come to discover which friends remain standing, and you discover new friends in your life abroad who will stand in the gap.
I have been very blessed to make new friends. It has been a matter of survival. With the absence of family, your friends abroad become your everything, family included. I can fully appreciate how a soldier's platoon or squadron feels like family. I can also appreciate how much any communication from 'home' means the world to someone living halfway around the world. Technology just doesn't replace spoken words and human connection. Besides of which, technological issues are a reality here where we must VPN our way around the Great China Firewall. Alas....
I celebrated my 52nd birthday this past Sunday. It's hard to believe I have been on this earth for fifty two years. Some days I feel every day of it, and other times I cannot fathom I am this old. In my mind, I feel half my age. I can appreciate the words of my 101 year old grandmother who also would say, "In my mind I am just 50, but my body is giving out!" This birthday I was blessed to share the evening with some of my closest and treasured friends here in Beijing. They truly lift me up, make me smile, and make me feel appreciated and loved, each and every day. We all are there for one another to survive "The China." We each take our turn at our bad days, the frustrating days, the lonely days, but invariably someone within our circle will step forward to extend a helping hand, offer a much needed hug, or a well-deserved glass of wine :)
Little Calliope got in on the birthday surprise for "Auntie Karyn" with the help of her daddy and my fellow Hoosier friend, Brandon, and his Filipino wife, Maria. I love this family. |
Of course, Jeanette lead the pack with a beautiful card and sweet words :) |
So with another birthday in the books, I am reminded that in spite of the many changes in my life this past year, I am not only surviving, I am thriving. Family is good. Friends are good. God is good. All the time. Thank you all for your well wishes. I treasured them all.
G'nite, y'all!
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