Does anyone else have the experience of being in a relationship where you’re from different countries but you met and started a life in a third? And then you tried to live in either of your home countries but your relationship somehow works better when you’re in a third country?
Or am I alone in this? It’s a very strange existence.
We met in my home country, moved to a third country, had kids, got fucking sick of the weather and the lifestyle, moved to her country (opposite side of where she’s from though). Now we feel at home and are at peace.