Family or the inlaws - what would you choose?
When I first moved to New Zealand eight or so years ago, it was, for me, only ever going to be a temporary arrangement. Unlike the thousands who emigrate to Australia and New Zealand every year to get away from the UK and its problems (and weather) I actually still enjoyed my life and the Country. It was for love that I eventually stayed here and that is where I felt quite isolated from my fellow Brits as I hadn't actually fallen out of "love" with my birth country. Equally when you are in a relationship with someone from a different country they can't, however much they protest otherwise, fully understand how much you miss "back home".
It has therefore taken me a long time to appreciate what I now have, and I think that has been a lot in part due to having my children here, and it is where another can of worms then opens up............. the in laws.
I miss my parents and siblings everyday, but I know, heart of hearts that if I lived back in Britain, the reality would be that both my husband and I would be in full time employment. It would be a case of having to, if we were to afford any half decent house, and the children would be in full time daycare or school. I would therefore not have the time to spend visiting all my relies ( relatives in England), or sipping flat whites with my old friends in coffee shops or perusing the latest Zara collection, after having my latest haircut and manicure, we would not be able to afford that type of lifestyle. On the other hand, here, we have been able to build a house and have very little debt, and I can be at home full time for the children. But the down side to this is that my English family are not really involved in our day to day lives and this is where my little rant lies. Do we really listen and take on board In laws advise as much as our "own" families.
We live very close to my husbands Grandparents, and his sister and parents are only 20 minutes or so away by car. In NZ all local calls are free which basically means his family were initially in contact a lot by phone. This has now become substantially less but they are still heavily involved in some shape of form, much to my dismay. I am quite a proud and rarely ask for help, even if I really need it, and this constant involvement was at the start very suffocating, it felt we had transported back 50 years back in time. However as the years have rolled on, I am need slowly realising how lucky we are to still have my husbands Grandparents ( the kids great grandparents) and to a lesser extent his parents and sister to lean on. In this busy hectic life that we all now lead it is very refreshing to have an extended family, even if they are not my own. There has been many a time I have strongly disagreed with the advise I have been given, but on the whole I have come to realise that whatever suggestions and knowledge they have thrown my way, I know they have only done it because they love and care for my family.
So when I am dying to say "bugger off" or that's a heap of crap, which I would to my own family back in the UK without the fear of upsetting anyone, I do have to hold back here, but for me it is a small price to pay.
Ill leave you with a few photos of my own slice of paradise, THE SOUTH ISLAND OF NEW ZEALAND and promise to be back with a "lighter" subject next!.
It has therefore taken me a long time to appreciate what I now have, and I think that has been a lot in part due to having my children here, and it is where another can of worms then opens up............. the in laws.
I miss my parents and siblings everyday, but I know, heart of hearts that if I lived back in Britain, the reality would be that both my husband and I would be in full time employment. It would be a case of having to, if we were to afford any half decent house, and the children would be in full time daycare or school. I would therefore not have the time to spend visiting all my relies ( relatives in England), or sipping flat whites with my old friends in coffee shops or perusing the latest Zara collection, after having my latest haircut and manicure, we would not be able to afford that type of lifestyle. On the other hand, here, we have been able to build a house and have very little debt, and I can be at home full time for the children. But the down side to this is that my English family are not really involved in our day to day lives and this is where my little rant lies. Do we really listen and take on board In laws advise as much as our "own" families.
We live very close to my husbands Grandparents, and his sister and parents are only 20 minutes or so away by car. In NZ all local calls are free which basically means his family were initially in contact a lot by phone. This has now become substantially less but they are still heavily involved in some shape of form, much to my dismay. I am quite a proud and rarely ask for help, even if I really need it, and this constant involvement was at the start very suffocating, it felt we had transported back 50 years back in time. However as the years have rolled on, I am need slowly realising how lucky we are to still have my husbands Grandparents ( the kids great grandparents) and to a lesser extent his parents and sister to lean on. In this busy hectic life that we all now lead it is very refreshing to have an extended family, even if they are not my own. There has been many a time I have strongly disagreed with the advise I have been given, but on the whole I have come to realise that whatever suggestions and knowledge they have thrown my way, I know they have only done it because they love and care for my family.
So when I am dying to say "bugger off" or that's a heap of crap, which I would to my own family back in the UK without the fear of upsetting anyone, I do have to hold back here, but for me it is a small price to pay.
Ill leave you with a few photos of my own slice of paradise, THE SOUTH ISLAND OF NEW ZEALAND and promise to be back with a "lighter" subject next!.




