It was always a dream of mine to live in the US, and I moved when I was 18. I spent nearly 10 years there and loved it, however it’s definitely not the dream everyone thinks and now I’m older and a bit wiser I can honestly say I’d never move back.
I was in the south, so had wonderful weather with a few hurricanes thrown in. I was always surrounded by optimism and self belief, however now I’m distanced from it it seems like a crazy notion haha or maybe us Brits are just a bit more miserable and realistic 😉
Lifestyle was cheaper in some ways, more expensive in others. Having to pay for medical insurance, having little choice but to have a car because where I lived there was little to no public transport. The expectation to have new cars, for instance, something so ridiculous - people were mildly disgusted when I bought a used car because “everyone just got a new one on finance” for example. I was looked down on for it because I didn’t want to spent hundreds a month in finance when I could just buy used in cash which is so normal here. Lack of job security, unless you get tenure you can almost be fired for no reason with little warning. Going from a place where you pass probation and get a permanent job this was crazy. Imagine working somewhere for 10 years and then getting 2 weeks notice and that’s it.
There was more to do, people seemed to do more outside of work than here. Rather than just going to bars there was an expectation for regularly eating dinner out, going to attractions etc.
I’m in my thirties now and my DC was born back in the UK. I’m honestly not sure how I could have ever sent him to school there. My ex’s DNs regularly went through shooter/intruder drills, or experienced false alarms. I don’t know how people can think that’s normal and acceptable. It would fill me with dread putting my child in school there (and yes I know in theory The risk is still small) I had friends who refused to go to the movies after the shootings, I lived just a few miles from where the Orlando shooting happened. It’s scary.
The visas were a whole other battle and expense. I only got mine because of my ex but even that wasn’t easy, straightforward or cheap. There were people who paid tens of thousands of pounds for visas to start up businesses there and then As that visa didn’t lead to a green card, their children aged out of the Visa and had to be sent home to the UK at 18/21 and leave their family behind until they could get their own visa (which isn’t easy)
It really was a wonderful time of my life and I’m glad that I did it though.