moving to canada

I’ve definitely had some rose coloured glasses on since moving from Canada to Europe, and I mean, can you really blame me? Gorgeous architecture, better weather, an apartment beside the Mediterranean Sea — it’s been pretty spectacular. But now that the honeymoon phase is wearing off a bit, reality is sinking in.

Of course, Canada and Europe are both massive, complicated places, so I’m not pretending I can make perfect one-to-one comparisons. Living in Marseille is not the same as living in Copenhagen, just like living in Vancouver is not the same as living in small-town Ontario. But after spending most of my life in Canada and then moving abroad, I’ve started noticing a few surprising things Canada actually does better.

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As a freelance writer who has been working remotely for the better half of a decade, I finally decided to take advantage of my work-from-anywhere perks and move abroad. While Canada is amazing in so many ways, I’d lived there for the majority of my life, and it was time for a change.

I ended up choosing France as my home base, specifically Marseille, which is in the south. I didn't know much about the city when I got there, but once I stepped out of the train station and into the beautiful chaos that is Marseille, I fell in love immediately. And although I get homesick from time to time, there’s no way I’m going back to Canada anytime soon — and here’s why.

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Moving from Canada to the UK comes with the obvious adjustments, like different accents, smaller living spaces, and driving on the other side of the road. But then there's the little things, like the way people act, that remind me just how far away from home I am.

The phrases and social norms of the Brits aren't wildly different from Canadians, but they're different enough to notice. After living here for some time, these are the ones that stick out.

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I grew up in Toronto, so for most of my life, I genuinely believed it was just a standard city. You know, diverse, walkable, full of incredible food, layered with neighbourhoods that all felt like their own little worlds. I didn't think twice about it. It was just where I lived.

Living somewhere for a long time sometimes means becoming desensitized to the not-so-normal stuff. Having nearly every kind of cuisine available practically 24/7? Hearing five different languages on your commute? Having a literal forest in the middle of the city? Yeah, not so normal.

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I'm lying on a half-deflated airbed, homesick and jetlagged, wishing I had Wi-Fi so I could talk to my family. This wasn't how I imagined my first few days living in Canada to be.

A little over a year ago, I decided I needed a change of scenery. I had a great job, lots of friends nearby and (perhaps the greatest achievement of all) a spacious apartment that didn't cost me 70% of my paycheck. But I was craving adventure, and my mind kept drifting back to the gloriously sunny June I’d spent on vacation in Toronto two years ago.

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