Sam B
29th April 2007, 12:10 AM
Well, here I am 3 months in, and feeling quite a lot better than I did after 1 month. Everything seems a lot more familiar now and I almost think of my rental as home sometimes. I've lost that tight knot of anxiety that seemed to be permanently ensconced in my tummy for the first few weeks, and I actually feel more relaxed than I have in a while.
Work is much better, and I think that's a major thing. I'm not so freaked out about all the cultural stuff now, every family I work with is different, regardless of their background, and I'm starting to pick up the odd word of Te Reo, my pronounciation is a little better. My colleagues are lovely, and my manager is very supportive. My confidence is ebbing back, and I am getting used to the ways of the Minestry of Education!
I love the countryside, and we have been busy exploring as much as we can. We have loved everywhere we've seen, especially the Coromandel and Abel Tasman. We love the birds and their songs, and I can recognise lots of the songs now. They sound so exotic.
We've sold our house in Cornwall, and we are in the process of buying land. That's not all going so smoothly, but that's another story. We are really excited about the thought of owning a few acres in the countryside and having a house built. Probably will still be in rental for a while, as this is not a quick option.
The more Kiwis I meet, the more I realise they are all different, just like us. I am relieved that they seem to find my sense of humour funny and the majority are not aloof at all (as I had sometimes heard reported). I am starting to make friends, I am going to a bookclub formed from mums from one of my daughter's class, and they are all really nice. They changed the fortnightly coffee morning to a friday so I could come.
I just don't feel so lost. It's a relief, because the first 6 weeks were difficult. Sometimes my mind starts to think about some of the things I've left behind, and whether I've made the right decision, but I stop myself. It's too early to go there. I do still really miss my friends, but I email them lots and Skype my best friend, and that works well.
I have even learned the right hand turning rule!
Work is much better, and I think that's a major thing. I'm not so freaked out about all the cultural stuff now, every family I work with is different, regardless of their background, and I'm starting to pick up the odd word of Te Reo, my pronounciation is a little better. My colleagues are lovely, and my manager is very supportive. My confidence is ebbing back, and I am getting used to the ways of the Minestry of Education!
I love the countryside, and we have been busy exploring as much as we can. We have loved everywhere we've seen, especially the Coromandel and Abel Tasman. We love the birds and their songs, and I can recognise lots of the songs now. They sound so exotic.
We've sold our house in Cornwall, and we are in the process of buying land. That's not all going so smoothly, but that's another story. We are really excited about the thought of owning a few acres in the countryside and having a house built. Probably will still be in rental for a while, as this is not a quick option.
The more Kiwis I meet, the more I realise they are all different, just like us. I am relieved that they seem to find my sense of humour funny and the majority are not aloof at all (as I had sometimes heard reported). I am starting to make friends, I am going to a bookclub formed from mums from one of my daughter's class, and they are all really nice. They changed the fortnightly coffee morning to a friday so I could come.
I just don't feel so lost. It's a relief, because the first 6 weeks were difficult. Sometimes my mind starts to think about some of the things I've left behind, and whether I've made the right decision, but I stop myself. It's too early to go there. I do still really miss my friends, but I email them lots and Skype my best friend, and that works well.
I have even learned the right hand turning rule!