― bob keefer, Saturday, 15 February 2003 14:10 (twenty-two years ago)
― Rockist Scientist, Saturday, 15 February 2003 14:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Saturday, 15 February 2003 15:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― erik, Saturday, 15 February 2003 15:26 (twenty-two years ago)
― Rockist Scientist, Saturday, 15 February 2003 15:53 (twenty-two years ago)
― Maria (Maria), Saturday, 15 February 2003 16:03 (twenty-two years ago)
― kyle, Saturday, 15 February 2003 16:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ben Mott (Ben Mott), Saturday, 15 February 2003 17:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sean (Sean), Saturday, 15 February 2003 17:43 (twenty-two years ago)
― kate, Saturday, 15 February 2003 17:48 (twenty-two years ago)
― bob keefer, Saturday, 15 February 2003 18:39 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ben Mott (Ben Mott), Saturday, 15 February 2003 18:47 (twenty-two years ago)
Roughly my story, although given my personality flaws staying put probably wouldn't have helped matters. Although it probably was educationial to live in Germany and visit other European countries, even at so young an age.
― j.lu (j.lu), Saturday, 15 February 2003 21:52 (twenty-two years ago)
it fucks you up BIG TIME
― gaz (gaz), Sunday, 16 February 2003 09:33 (twenty-two years ago)
In my case, moving around a lot turned my family in upon itself and we turned upon each other in the face of new settings, rather than uniting against a common experience. It's funny how my "immigrant to America" experience was so much more negative than many other first generation immigrants that I knew. I mean, I was lucky in that I *looked* like a WASP American preppie, I spoke the same language, etc. so I didn't experience the driving racism that many immigrants experience. However, because there was no ex-pat or immigrant community where we moved to, we felt INCREDIBLE isolation. Had there been a Limeytown in the centre of a any of the cities we lived in, maybe it would have been different. Not only were we immigrants learning a new and sometimes hostile culture, but we did so in utter isolation.
My family has moved an average of twice per generation since my great-grandparents' day, so I don't know where I'd have to go to find somewhere I'd have fit in or "belonged".
In terms of HOW it fucks you up... well, it's got its good points. I can develop incredibly close friendships and intimiacies incredibly quickly. But I have no way of holding on to them. Old friends may tell you that you "take them for granted" - and no, it's not that, you just take if for granted that they will be GONE in a year.
You learn how to grab attention and make an impression quickly. Attention seeking behaviour may result - hey, you're going to be called the weird new kid with the funny accent anyway, so why not get the first strike in and wear your oddness as a badge of pride and uniqueness?
You learn how to spend a lot of time by yourself. You learn how to entertain yourself. OK, this also may make you an incredible loner, but it shapes your personality. You may get to the point where you have been the outsider for so long that you don't know *how* to fit in, even when you find a community that is accepting.
Wow, this is really starting to depress me.
― kate, Sunday, 16 February 2003 11:29 (twenty-two years ago)
yup
― gaz (gaz), Sunday, 16 February 2003 21:56 (twenty-two years ago)
oh please.
― hostile native, Sunday, 16 February 2003 22:05 (twenty-two years ago)
i think it fucked me up, but i would've been fucked up anyway, due to so many other factors unrelated to moving around.
― sand.y, Sunday, 16 February 2003 22:11 (twenty-two years ago)
― luna (luna.c), Sunday, 16 February 2003 23:02 (twenty-two years ago)
― robin carmody (robin carmody), Monday, 17 February 2003 01:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― That Girl (thatgirl), Monday, 17 February 2003 01:36 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Monday, 17 February 2003 02:41 (twenty-two years ago)