I grew up in the high mountains of Wyoming in a small, insular town. I was the third generation of my family to live there. My world expanded quite a bit when I went to university at BYU in Utah. When my husband and I made the decision to move to Sweden so he could go to grad school, my world was rocked and it has never been the same.
I went from being deeply rooted in place and family to being rootless in foreign country where I didn't fit in.
I traded life-long connections for newly forged friendships.
I traded the security of extended family to learning how rely completely upon my husband.
I traded comfortable opinions and experiences for being challenged with new ways of thinking.
I traded the consumerist culture of space and excess for a minimalist existence.
I traded skill and certainty with my own language to learning a new language and botching it frequently.
I traded being shy and holding back to pushing myself to explore and do new things.
I traded permanence for the transitory.
I traded guarding my heart carefully to breaking it wide open to learn to love new places and people.
I trade complacency for curiosity.
I traded being tied and rooted to a place to being rooted to my husband and children.
I traded the high desert mountains for the lowland plains and beaches.
I traded the brash newness of America for the history of Europe.
My heart and life changed so much that I feel like a stranger when I return to my hometown. I am okay with that because I feel like I gained far more than I lost.
Have you ever made a big change in your life? What happened?
© 2007-2016 TIFFANY WACASER ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
I went from being deeply rooted in place and family to being rootless in foreign country where I didn't fit in.
I traded life-long connections for newly forged friendships.
I traded the security of extended family to learning how rely completely upon my husband.
I traded comfortable opinions and experiences for being challenged with new ways of thinking.
I traded the consumerist culture of space and excess for a minimalist existence.
I traded skill and certainty with my own language to learning a new language and botching it frequently.
I traded being shy and holding back to pushing myself to explore and do new things.
I traded permanence for the transitory.
I traded guarding my heart carefully to breaking it wide open to learn to love new places and people.
I trade complacency for curiosity.
I traded being tied and rooted to a place to being rooted to my husband and children.
I traded the high desert mountains for the lowland plains and beaches.
I traded the brash newness of America for the history of Europe.
My heart and life changed so much that I feel like a stranger when I return to my hometown. I am okay with that because I feel like I gained far more than I lost.
Have you ever made a big change in your life? What happened?
© 2007-2016 TIFFANY WACASER ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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