Homecoming

View from an airplane window above the clouds at sunset, symbolizing the journey home.

Next Spring, when I return to the United States, it will be two years since I left. I have elderly aunts and an uncle in Ohio I want to see. Memories of them in my life have stayed with me through a roller coaster of life’s experiences. I don’t know if they understood why I left Ohio and chose never to live there again, since we were close throughout my formative years. And I don’t know if they will ever really understand why I’m living in Europe, a place to them, as far away as the moon. Yet, I think once they see me, hear my voice, and see my smile—all the doubts that I forgot them will disappear.

Family is a word many expats say with deep reflection. Most of the ones I’ve met or watched their journeys on YouTube, are either retired, have no children or family, or have split from their U.S. relatives, because of opposite political views. There’s a sense that their decision to leave America was driven by a desire for a different path—because the one they were on had no clear end leading to peace of mind.

Often just sitting quietly with no time limit, even though the spoken language around you is foreign, is a comfort—meaning it’s okay to be adrift from the familiar Starbucks, Denny’s, Costco, or Walmart.

Shedding a comfort zone was easy for me, because I moved a lot chasing career opportunity. I’ve never been one to march to some else’s idea of who I should be. I did enough of that on my own, comparing myself to others. Growing into one’s skin and filling out the empty spaces until you’re wearing a complete version of yourself isn’t easy, and sometimes that perfect fit doesn’t happen until you’re in the second half of your life.

Europe is home now, and no matter what, family in the United States will always be my family. I’m not trying to forget them. I’m just living my life in a way that I’ve realized I don’t need a Starbucks, Walmart, Costco, or Denny’s.

Two family members holding hands in a quiet moment of love, support, and reconnection.

Home has become a place in my mind I can touch today and reminiscence about the yesteryear. I have no recipe for what anyone should do and not do. However, I do feel that fear, or carrying so many excuses inside for not being a truer version of yourself, will prevent you from making room for that perfect fit—a reflection you can appreciate as it shines through.

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Steve Durham
Steve Durham
2 months ago

Dearest Cheryl,

I can’t tell you how much your words today fit me. I’m going through a transition, driven by external factors and events. It feels like I’m becoming the man that I have the potential to become if I just embrace the influences, challenges, joys, and opportunities. Being a Gemini, I can observe myself in the process and I stand back in wonder. Who knew this boy from the Midwest could develop such deep emotions, perception, and connection?

Thank you once again for helping me to sort the vagueness of my mind into concrete concepts and images. I love you to the moon and back!

Your friend,
Steve

Donna Pizzi
Donna Pizzi
2 months ago

How can it be 2 years since you were last in America?? No wonder we’ve missed you two so much. Bless you for your words of deep soul searching about why you are ex-pats and the work you do to be your truer selves. It is gratifying and impressive. There are sooo many challenges right now in today’s world, especially here in the US… and it boggles the mind to see sooo much chaos and so little accountability for those who bring harm to the innocent and those running the government for their own aggrandizement and sometimes little else. God, please help us all! Amen!

Susan P
Susan P
2 months ago

A beautiful essay

Terrie Rouse-Rosario
Terrie Rouse-Rosario
2 months ago

I’m glad you are happy!

Marly Moil Lazenby
Marly Moil Lazenby
2 months ago

Dear Cheryl, your words are an echo of how I feel about deciding to leave the U.S. I do miss Seattle, my sisters, my children…but I am at peace with my life here. Sometimes, because of my mom’s illness, I life like Troy and I are on hold. Like we are waiting for our true Chilean experience to begin. But then again, we have had many wonderful adventures and hope to have many more.

Hugs!

Heather C. Williams
Heather C. Williams
2 months ago

All the best to you on your journey to Ohio to visit family! And much LOVE to you in Europe as you live the complete version of your Life Purpose. Life is completely different when we live our Life Purpose!!!

Zoë Robinson
Zoë Robinson
2 months ago

Cheryl, beautiful soul … “Growing into one’s skin and filling out the empty spaces until you’re wearing a complete version of yourself isn’t easy, and sometimes that perfect fit doesn’t happen until you’re in the second half of your life.” You’ve said it. For me this is still an ongoing process whilst holding gratitude for those who have been, are still part of my life. At least this is my view as I turn 80 this November! Love you.