This time last year we were on a flight (with 4 suitcases and various baby accoutrement) and I was trying to be brave. Trying to look forward to a new adventure but really scared out of my mind and questioning why we chose this path; why we were leaving the relative safety of a known place for the unknown. It was what we always wanted but the reality was still difficult to face.
Once we arrived in Dublin (at 6pm on new year's eve) we were both so happy- even Will had a smile on his face. The relief of getting there finally after a rough flight made us all giddy. But slowly, over the next few weeks, it really sunk in that this is where we lived now. I had no idea how to make a new life from scratch. The support we got from our family and friends back home and from others abroad was invaluable. Yay for Facebook, e-mail and Skype. I can never thank you enough and tonight we will be raising a glass of Tesco's finest champagne to you.
2012 has been a hard year for us. Moving here wasn't a mistake but it has had it's hardships. Living here isn't what we thought it would be - of course - and we had a lot of adjusting to do. But 2012 has also been a year of growth and I can sum it up in one word: Capable. I can do this. I'm capable. It's not a big shiny achievement but the quiet believe in my own strength and understanding my own boundaries better makes this year a successful one.
Hopefully 2013 will bring on many more adventures, funny stories, friendships and fortune for all of us. Happy New Year to you all! Athbhliain faoi mhaise dhaoibh!