5 + 1 Lessons We Learned From Moving Across The Country


Hi Everyone, 

Our little family is going over a giant change at the moment. We packed up our stuff and moved from the West Coast to the East Coast.

(I am currently blogging from a laundromat and the ladies who work here are busting Backstreet Boys on the speakers and this is the best thing EVER) Here I am trying to talk about serious topics and all I can do in my head is sing: “IIIIII WAAAAAANT IIIIIT THAAAAAAT WAAAAAY!”…”YOU ARE … MY FIIIRE! THE ONE…DEEEESIIIIIIREEEEEEE…YOU AREEEEEEEE”) 

Sh*t. Totally lost my train of thought. 

I have moved 12 times in my life, including five cities and two countries. You would think, I am an expert in moving and starting over but that is not the case at all. I am horrid at saying bye to people and I also get attached to things. We spent the last couple of days in Arizona saying goodbyes (yikes), packing and visiting our favorite places for food and coffee.

Ben’s mom came to help us pack and drive across the country. Without her, this would have been an even harder task to do and I am not sure we could have done it. She was a huge help! So let’s see what are the 5 + 1 lessons we learned from moving across the country

5 + 1 Lessons We Learned From Moving Across The Country


    We started packing four days before we left. I mean, it is not like we were moving out of a mansion. We had a one bedroom apartment. We looked around in the beginning of the summer and made a conscious decision that four days were going to be enough time.  But where did all the extra stuff come from? I swear every time I put one thing away, 35 other things popped up; we had way too many things accumulated in just a short two years. We will try and be a little more aware of this in the future. What I am saying here is that we will stop being crazy hoarders. We decided not to get a UHaul and move with only the things that fit in two cars. Originally it was a financial decision but it turned out to be a pretty great de-cluttering process.

    Lesson learned: No more hoarding and next time maybe start a little sooner?!


    I could’ve guessed this was not gonna be a Nutella bath(whatever that is but it sounds great). This one turned out to be a huge stress factor for both of us this past summer. Finding an affordable and safe place from 3000 miles away that is close to work and dogs are allowed was not easy. Even though, we had a huge help from Ben’s brother who checked out a couple places for us, this was still a pretty stressful process. Not fully knowing where we were moving to tripled the already freaked out butterflies in my stomach and it did make a huge impact on my everyday mood.

    Lesson learned: Sometimes I just have to accept the situation as it is and make the best out of it. No need to stress if I can’t change anything. We did our best at trying to find the best place for us but we could only do so much from the far. But like everything, this also turned out just fine at the end.


    I spent very little time inside of my comfort zone in these past three weeks. Packing up our entire lives and saying goodbye to some of our things was saddening, closing the apartment door behind me in Arizona and going off to the absolute unknown was scary. Driving for days in strange areas was stressful. But there were two nights when we stayed at family along the way which made it so much easier! We had plenty of friends who were cheering us on from far and asking how things were going. I know social media and technology can be super overwhelming sometimes but being connected to the world when we were in the middle of nowhere was pretty darn awesome. 

    Lesson learned: Everything is going to be fine. There are always people along the way who support you from near and far. Taking a deep breath and taking one step at a time is key.


    Moving is stressful. Leaving our lives behind, our friends, our jobs, our steady incomes, and our home was a b*tch. We picked up our lives and placed them 2567 miles away. For a long time I tried to look at it only as a fun and exciting adventure and pushed the sad feelings aside until I felt a constant “ball of stress” in my throat. At one point I physically struggled with breathing. What the heck would be so wrong with a good old cry? Nothing. There is nothing wrong with letting the stress out. Instead of feeling like a burden on family and friends, these are the people we gotta rely on the most. I know I would do the same for them if they needed me.

    Lesson learned: Don’t hold the stress back and use the support system that is there for you. We are so thankful for everyone who helped us out along the way! ♥ 


    It is crazy that we moved in the same country and we are facing culture shock. Everything is different! People have different accents, they do their grocery shopping at places we have never heard of, their temperament and driving is different, and they eat different foods. The buildings and the architecture is different, the spaces are smaller, and the cars are more Europe like (Lots of people in Arizona have giant trucks).

    Lesson learned: Different is not bad. Gotta be open to new things and embrace the unknown.


    After a couple days I realized I was doing something wrong. I kept comparing everything to Arizona. I was constantly comparing our new apartment to our old apartment, the new areas to the old areas, the new stores to the old stores. After I stopped doing that I started realizing all the awesome things that surround us now and all the cool places we have yet to discover.  

    Lesson learned: Stop comparing. Period. 

Have you ever moved before? And if you have, what helped you deal with the stress of it?


  1. Hi Orsi! So much of what you wrote about is how I felt moving to Flagstaff again on my own! I had to declutter my room AND my thoughts on what i thought was important in life. I agree with you, finding a place to live while not being there is tough! I lucked out with an awesome roommate! Learning how to be comfortable while being uncomfortable, is something that most of us have to learn how to do. Most of us can’t even tolerate being uncomfortable for short amounts of time! You will see people at dinner feeling uncomfortable by the silence and go straight to their phone! I think you nailed it perfectly! We have to be comfortable with the uncomfortable! It’s the only way we can grow exponentially! Your last lesson really hit me hard because that’s what I was doing while I was in Texas and CRAZY enough I am finding myself do now that I am in Arizona! Why do we have to compare everything!? I believe that true peace and happiness comes from loving what is. Miss you, Ben, and Echo! Love you all!

    • Hi Hailey, Thank you so much for your comment! I am so happy that you agree. Yes, being comfortable with being uncomfortable is such a hard thing to do. This is something I will keep working on forever I feel like haha And exactly the comparison: Every time I start comparing, I am forcing myself to stop thinking that way. Or what you suggested before: “Turn down the imaginary radio” It has been working so well! I hope Arizona is treating you well! Much love!

  2. Ha valaki, akkor én tudom, mit éreztél Kincsem. 10-szer költöztünk, 10-szer pakoltunk, 10-szer búcsúztunk egy, már úgy gondoltuk végleges helytől, élettől. Nehéz a megszokottat elhagyni, nehéz, a kényelmi zónánkból kilépni. De ha visszagondolok az elmúlt 34 évre, most azt mondom, megérte. Megérte, mert megtanított arra, hogy semmi más nem fontos az életben, csak az, aki szeret, aki melletted van, akivel együtt járod az utadat. Vagy, ha ilyen ember nincs, mert éppen őt is magad mögött hagyod, akkor az új élet kezdete lesz fontos számodra. Bárhová is sodor az élet, bármilyen messzire, bármilyen körülmények közé, csak azzal törődj, hogy ott vannak-e azok veled, melletted, érted, akik szeretnek és akiket te is szeretsz. A többi nem fontos, mert a legvacakabb helyzetből is csak a hozzáállásoddal ki lehet hozni a legjobbat. Csak akarni kell! És te ezt meg tudod tenni. Szeretettel Anya.

  3. I will never forget leaving South Africa at 22 and arriving in Columbus, GA which felt like the bottom of the world! Leaving a Georgia after 13 years for Arizona and having Southerners waen me the the Westernera were “different” and to be careful. I was the most judgmental person in Flag when we arrived…I now go home
    To SA so mich more enlightened. Miss you…precuous soul!


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