A few weeks ago, I wrote an article for The Displaced Nation, talking about my reverse cultural shock in coming back to Chile. This week, as I recover from my garage sale, I’d like to share with you my take on being a Perpetually Perplexed Peripatetic Expat.
“Once upon a time, Sally Rose was happily settled in Santiago, Chile. But then five years passed, and she got itchy feet. She took a half-year sojourn in Europe trying to figure it out. So, is Santiago still “home”?”