Today is 4 years for me in BA.
I share a similar experience to citygirl and Ashley – here I am in my early 30´s facing some multi-dimensional decisions. I have never let circumstances dictate where I should be or what I should be doing, and because of that, I have some amazing experiences under my belt – not to mention the people I have met along the way. For some reason, I never had fear of failure, always approached each phase of my life as an adventure, and although we all face tough times as expats, it is only now that I am looking back and wondering if I missed out on something. I have a boyfriend here, but even after 2 years I am not convinced that we would have anything outside of our life in BA. I´ve tried to picture moving with him to the US and start a new adventure, but something is holding me back. I would feel too responsible for his success, and I know all too well the challenges of living abroad. Maybe I am overly concerned due to the massive adjustments I have gone though to live here. I am not sure if going from here to there would necessarily be as difficult on all levels, but I just don´t know if the relationship would survive the stress, as I would just be passing these stress factors to my boyfriend as he will surely be in my shoes if we did move. But maybe I am underestimating him? Or underestimating myself?
So, do I stay, or do I go? Will I look back and regret taking the lonely road? Is being with a caring partner better in the long run than continually chasing another adventure? Should I just dive in like I always have with my life, take him with me and hope things work out? How do fiercely independent women find the balance?
I don´t think I will ever really fit in here. I was fluent in Spanish before I got here, so the language is not holding me back, but there is something missing in my humor here; I tend to be quiet in groups here rather than chat up someone---something I have no problem doing in English! I was in the US a few weeks ago for a visit home, and I remember laughing so hard…cracking up at so many things! Life was funny! I was funny! I got back here, and I´m not laughing as much, and now that I am aware of it, it makes me sad. I have the network of my boyfriend´s family, but he is kind of a black sheep, so that “enchufe” is not as useful as it could be.
En fin…I guess what I am getting at is I feel like I am just treading water…waiting for the tide to turn. I don´t feel like I really have any opportunities to advance professionally here, although I was very lucky to find a job here which has permitted me to work legally and make a decent living. Maybe I am just outgrowing the experience?
Sorry for being all over the map, but this thread struck a chord with me just as I was reflecting on reaching the 4 year mark. Thanks to all who have indirectly and unknowingly made my experience a little easier through their advice, stories and warnings on this board. I´m sure I´ll figure out what to do…eventually…