Jimmie and Michele |
Puerto Morelos has been found by others. Many, many others. What would have been affordable to us then is so for out of our stratosphere now that it is staggering. We searched and hunted, determined to find something, anything there. It became evident that it was not going to happen. It also became evident that it might not be safe there anymore.
He do what he do. |
We saw an episode featuring a couple moving to Quito.
It piqued our interest even though Quito is almost as far from the las playas or beaches if you prefer, as you can get in Ecuador. They spoke of the climate. The spoke of the affordability. They spoke of the wonderful people. We saw opportunity. Fast forward.
We are in Crucita now. As you already know, we faced quite a few surprises. There are many to come. One of the biggest surprises in the whole process was the reactions of our family and friends. Looking back I am more than a bit surprised by our actions as well.
Daughter and Mother. Lovely. |
We have a great family. Hard workers, loving, and caring all. Almost all immediate family live in Jax (Jacksonville) from whence we came. It is a large family. A daughter, a brother, and a father live further away but again, most are in Jax. Most everyone knew we were moving to Ecuador. They knew of our dreams. When we pulled the trigger why were they not all just so happy for us? Happy we were following our dreams?
Jesse and Loca painted by Tamera. |
No one wants to see you go either. We are leaving our children (now adults) behind. We are going to be far, far away. It did not help that we moved our timetable up by almost a year. When we started trying to organize with our family (who gets what valuables and heirlooms, visiting schedules, etc.) we might as well have poked them in the eye with a sharp stick. Repeatedly. No really one expected we would move to Ecuador. Another country. A different continent. A different hemisphere. Not that fast anyway.
Show off! |
Surprise #2: Art - What are you willing to give up?
We are accomplished artists my wife and I. My wife paints extremely well. Oil is her preferred medium but she is equally talented with watercolor and drawing. Photography is something else in which she excels She loves capturing architecture on film and then painting the same. Surrealism is where she lives. She also writes occasionally. She is a natural lyricist. She is adept at capturing her dreams in all these mediums and I am always impressed. You see, she does it all on her own. No help, no net. Just her and her talent.
Scott and I rockin' it! |
My wife left all of her art behind. She sold all of her production equipment. I quit a great band. I sold all my equipment including my git fiddles. Too much equipment, too heavy to ship, too costly. We have both done this all our lives. It is like we quit breathing, sleeping, or eating. We are both going a little nuts with the loss right now. We could only bring so much and will have to ferry things back when we visit. We will buy mostly new equipment here.
My wife lived in Jax all her life. She grew up with Anastasia Island, springs, and bogs. I was born in Virginia. A life of mountains and life on the water in summer a la the Elizabeth River in Portsmouth. By age nine I was living in Florida. My point is we both have lifelong friends in Jax. From school, from work, from our art. They are family too. There was an added family for me in the form of the band. The concept of band is hard for a lot of people to understand. Being in one is like having extended family. You love the good and tolerate the bad if you want to be successful. You can not keep one together. You can keep the name and the idea together. Like Legos, band members are interchangeable. The idea of the band, the music, the theme, stays the same. The spirit is there and with the right guys, the energy is there too.
We do what we do. |
Surprise #4: Us vs. Them - Wha, Wha, Whaaaaat?!
Now for the hardest one. The one where we have to look at ourselves and come to grips with our own mistakes, Please remember I (TJ) am writing this.
My wife and I are partners, lovers, and friends.
We do not necessarily share the same view ALL the time. On this we may differ a bit. On all of it we may differ, but only a bit.
We could have done a better job communicating. We should have done. We got defensive. We never thought in a million years anyone would be unhappy with the choice. We were not prepared for ANY negativity at all. We got hurt but never truly understood how we might be hurting others. It is family, close friends. We are realizing our dream, going to live in paradise after all. They MUST BE HAPPY FOR US!
Jessica's graduation. With Jesse, Honey, and family. |
Wedding guests? Family! |
Ahhh. Sweet validation. Bittersweet. For all the worry over family there is nothing but curiosity and well wishes from those you don't know. On the surface anyway. You meet a lot of people when getting your paperwork ready. You have to tell them what you are doing no matter what. They all have a million questions no matter who else is waiting behind you. Some are genuinely interested. Their eyes eat up their face as they lean in and partake of the story, your courageous exploits. Adventure in South America! Yay!
Then there are those whose eyes flicker. Their face slackens just a bit and their smiles do not reach their eyes. Feigned interest. Doubt. You know the words coming out of their mouths are not what they're thinking. Body language is the great equalizer. You tell them just the same.
It can feel good. You will trick yourself into believing they are all "with" you. It's not true and never will be.
For Nana. |
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