I just escaped left this summer.
I only managed 5 years, and it felt like 50!
It's the small encroachments that got me in the end.
The ridiculousness of Saudi life, some examples, I had to pay a cheque into the bank. It was in my husbands name, it was his bank account, but I couldn't pay it in because I didn't have written permission from him.
Hailing a taxi on the street is now illegal - they view women out as prostitutes, a woman out alone is obviously looking for sex. I'm not exaggerating.
Shops you are used to everywhere else, like Ikea, will be sort if the same, but not really the same. Even the catalogue for Saudi is different - women are completely blotted out of the pics and the actual stock, well if the guy in charge doesn't like it - he may of liked it last week, but not this week, it won't be stocked. That's the same for every store. I went to buy printer paper at the store I always had, I couldn't find it.
Me: excuse me, but where is the printer paper?
Him: no ma'am, we no sell
Me: but... you used to
Him: no ma'am, we never
Me: but I bought some last month, it was right here on this self
Him: (sniggering) no ma'am, we never sell, you mix up with nother store.
Three months later, in the same store, on the same shelf, the same guy
Me: Aah, you have printer paper now!
Him:Of course ma'am, we always have
Me: er, no you didn't have just a few months back
Him: Ma'am, you is confused we alway have! He then laughed.
I stopped going shopping off the compound in the end - I love to sew, but putting up with the cr*p just to buy fabric and thread wasn't worth it. Being shouted at for 'flirting' - out with head scarf off my head - was the least of my worries. I'm pretty independent and feisty, so what 'they' think of me doesn't bother me, but it wore me down constantly being on my guard to be aware of the men and how close they were. If I'd been raped, it would've been MY fault and I would've been in prison. I also stopped taking my DD shopping off camp, she's blonde and beautiful. She attracted too much attention. If we were in a group of 5 or more, the men wouldn't stare so blatantly. I'm not making this up. Any woman is considered 'available' and as a man, you are allowed to stare, follow, rub up to a any you can.
You can't drive anywhere but in your compound. If you have a hospital appointment off camp, you need a taxi. He may turn up, he may not. My DC missed the school bus, I couldn't get any taxi to take them. They had the day off. If you're male, even a small child, of course you can drive! I've seen 8 year olds standing on the pedals to drive great big SUVs. I'm not joking. But hey, women now can ride a bike, but only if they are with a male chaperone and they aren't doing it for work/fun.
The schools may be good, they may not be, all rules are arbitrary anyway. What's a rule for you may not apply to others. Even exam rules, depending on the school, aren't as you'd expect. I found this out just this year with the IGCSEs when 1 boy WASNT disqualified in his maths exam for cheating. That's a British school too. With excellent standards.
I wanted to burn my Abayer as we left, but I made do with dumping it in the bin on the Bahrain side of the causeway.
We were with the 'Best' too - it's like the Golden ticket getting a job with Them, the best housing, the best schools, the best conditions, the best pay. Most guys WANT to work there, but it's like sprinkling poop in glitter and spraying it with fabreeze. It's still poop. Glittery, funny smelling poop, but it's still poop.
It's a rich country, you'd expect it to be like an upgrade on Dubai right? Wrong, it's a mess. Rubbish everywhere, roads poorly maintained. There's nothing to 'see' either really. What there is, heritage wise, is not looked after one bit. Covered in graffiti and litter everywhere.
Almost any other country in the ME is better than Saudi - Iraqs a bit dodgy - we're in Oman now, it feels like I've been left out if jail. I drive where I want, I can go shopping with my daughter and not feel threatened, and I can buy pork if I want. I can even, pay a cheque into my husbands bank account!!!
Sorry, this is a LOT of an essay. But I hope it gives you some insight into Saudi life for an expat.