{"id":2368,"date":"2020-09-14T10:16:33","date_gmt":"2020-09-14T10:16:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sebetanne.co.uk\/hkblog\/?p=2368"},"modified":"2020-09-15T07:53:02","modified_gmt":"2020-09-15T07:53:02","slug":"im-back","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sebetanne.co.uk\/hkblog\/im-back\/","title":{"rendered":"I&#8217;m back!"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">It&#8217;s been a long time since I last posted on this blog, 14 months give or take! So why did I stop and why am I starting again? These are two very good questions&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Cela fait longtemps que je n\u2019ai rien post\u00e9 sur ce blog.  14 mois \u00e0 peu pr\u00e8s ! Vous vous demandez peut-\u00eatre pourquoi je me suis arr\u00eat\u00e9e et aussi pourquoi je recommence ? Deux excellentes questions\u2026<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I stopped because I didn&#8217;t think I had anything very interesting to share. It sounded a bit like my shopping list sometimes: we&#8217;ve been there, we&#8217;ve done this and that&#8230; And also I had the impression nobody was reading it. Even my parents didn&#8217;t know how to access this blog. I was also busy preparing for my first big summer holidays and, one thing leading to another, I didn&#8217;t find any time to write.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right wp-block-paragraph\"><em>J&#8217;ai arr\u00eat\u00e9 parce que j&#8217;avais l&#8217;impression que je ne racontais pas des choses tr\u00e8s int\u00e9ressantes. Un peu comme une liste de courses : nous sommes all\u00e9s ici, nous avons vu cela, nous avons fait ceci et cela\u2026 Il me semblait aussi que personne ne lisait ce blog. M\u00eame mes parents ne savent pas comment y acc\u00e9der ! J&#8217;ai aussi \u00e9t\u00e9 bien  occup\u00e9e \u00e0 pr\u00e9parer nos premi\u00e8res vacances d&#8217;\u00e9t\u00e9 (6 semaines en vadrouille) et, de fil en aiguille, je n&#8217;ai pas (re)trouv\u00e9 le temps d&#8217;\u00e9crire.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I&#8217;m starting again, because I need to. Funny, isn&#8217;t it? I need to talk about my experiences, my life, my feelings. I could write on my diary and store all these personal thoughts in a dark drawer, only to be read again in 10 years or next time I move. So why use such a public platform? I guess, the reason is because I am mostly on my own and, by using this blog, there&#8217;s a tiny chance someone is actually going to read me. If you do read me, let me know! You don&#8217;t know how much this means to me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Je recommence parce que j\u2019en ai besoin. C&#8217;est dr\u00f4le, non ? J&#8217;ai besoin de parler de mes exp\u00e9riences, de ma vie, de ce que je ressens. Alors, bien s\u00fbr, je pourrais \u00e9crire dans mon journal et garder toutes ces pens\u00e9es personnelles dans un tiroir sombre, pour n&#8217;\u00eatre relu que dans 10 ans ou la prochaine fois que je d\u00e9m\u00e9nagerai. Pourquoi \u00e9taler toutes mes pens\u00e9es sur la place publique? Je suppose que c&#8217;est parce que je passe beaucoup de temps seule et que, gr\u00e2ce <em>\u00e0<\/em> ce blog, il y a une petite chance que quelqu&#8217;un me lise \/ m&#8217;<em>\u00e9<\/em>coute. Si vous me lisez, dites-le moi !  Et dites-moi ce que vous en pensez, honn<em>\u00ea<\/em>tement. C&#8217;est tr\u00e8s important.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">When I look back to the last year, so much and so little happened. The kids and I have been to France and London during the summer 2019. It was so good to see everyone, or mostly everyone. But after 6 weeks traveling, I wanted to be back home and settle back into my routine. For me that was a good thing, that meant I accepted Hong Kong as my home. School started back in September, the kids were much more settled than the previous year. And then trouble began. First with the protests then with the covid pandemic. It has been difficult for everyone. For the children, being cooped inside without interacting with kids their age was extremely hard. I&#8217;m not worried about their education, but I am worried about them feeling very lonely. And then, light at the end of the tunnel, school reopened in May and we thought all this was behind us. At last, things were starting to go back to normal. And, bam!, like an oyster, everything shut down again! I must say Alex and Emilie were very resourceful this summer and they had the best summer ever: they were outside with friends \/ other kids from the residence everyday all day running around and playing. They are now back at school, online school obviously, but that won&#8217;t be for too long and in a few weeks, they&#8217;ll be back on campus. That won&#8217;t be exactly back to normal yet, but it will be better than staying at home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Il s&#8217;est pass\u00e9 tant et si peu de choses ces 14 mois. Les enfants et moi sommes all\u00e9s en France et \u00e0 Londres pendant l&#8217;\u00e9t\u00e9 2019. C&#8217;\u00e9tait super de voir (presque) tout le monde. Mais apr\u00e8s 6 semaines de voyage, j&#8217;\u00e9tais contente d&#8217;\u00eatre de retour \u00e0 la maison et reprendre ma routine. C&#8217;\u00e9tait une bonne chose, cela signifiait que j&#8217;acceptais Hong Kong comme ma maison. L&#8217;\u00e9cole a recommenc\u00e9 en septembre et tout s&#8217;est beaucoup mieux pass\u00e9 pour les enfants que l&#8217;ann\u00e9e pr\u00e9c\u00e9dente. Et puis les ennuis ont commenc\u00e9. D&#8217;abord avec les manifestations et ensuite avec l&#8217;\u00e9pid\u00e9mie de covid. Cela a \u00e9t\u00e9 difficile pour tout le monde. Pour les enfants, \u00eatre enferm\u00e9 \u00e0 l&#8217;int\u00e9rieur sans pouvoir int<em>\u00e9<\/em>ragir avec les enfants de leur \u00e2ge a \u00e9t\u00e9 tr\u00e8s dur. Je ne suis pas vraiment inqui\u00e8te pour leur \u00e9ducation, mais je me fais beaucoup de soucis pour leur \u00e9quilibre mental et social. Et puis, lumi\u00e8re au bout du tunnel, l&#8217;\u00e9cole a rouvert en mai et nous pensions que tout \u00e9tait fini. Enfin, les choses commen\u00e7aient \u00e0 revenir \u00e0 la normale. Et, bam !, telle une hu\u00eetre, Hong Kong s&#8217;est referm\u00e9! Je dois dire qu&#8217;Alex et Emilie ont bien profit\u00e9 des vacances malgr\u00e9 les circonstances et qu&#8217;ils ont pass\u00e9 le meilleur \u00e9t\u00e9 de leur vie : ils \u00e9taient dehors avec des amis \/ d&#8217;autres enfants de la r\u00e9sidence tous les jours toute la journ\u00e9e \u00e0 courir et \u00e0 jouer. Ils sont maintenant de retour \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9cole, l\u2019\u00e9cole en ligne \u00e9videmment. Les campus vont rouvrir bient\u00f4t et les choses vont rentrer dans l&#8217;ordre petit \u00e0 petit. Ce sera mieux que de rester enfermer \u00e0 la maison.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">As for me, all this year is a bit of a blur: each day the same as the day before. Get up, get the kids ready, check they are working and not playing on computer \/ phone, do the laundry \/ shopping, prepare lunch, check kids are working and not playing on computer \/ phone, prepare dinner, get kids to bed, do some exercises with Sebastien, sleep, restart. What did I do for myself? Nada! I just couldn&#8217;t concentrate on anything or start anything. This year has been a complete waste of time for all my projects. I can&#8217;t go back and find any achievement. It&#8217;s a bit depressing. There had been good times though, life is not that bad living in paradise \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Quant \u00e0 moi, cette ann\u00e9e est un peu floue : chaque jour ressemble au jour d&#8217;avant. Me lever, pr\u00e9parer les enfants, v\u00e9rifier qu&#8217;ils travaillent et ne jouent pas \u00e0 l&#8217;ordinateur \/ au t\u00e9l\u00e9phone, faire la lessive \/ les courses, pr\u00e9parer le d\u00e9jeuner, v\u00e9rifier que les enfants travaillent et ne jouent pas \u00e0 l&#8217;ordinateur \/ au t\u00e9l\u00e9phone, pr\u00e9parer le d\u00eener, mettre les enfants au lit, faire quelques exercices avec S\u00e9bastien, dormir, recommencer. Qu&#8217;est-ce que j&#8217;ai fait pour moi, rien que pour moi ? Nada ! Je n&#8217;arrive pas \u00e0 me concentrer sur quoi que ce soit ou commencer quoi que ce soit. Cette ann\u00e9e a \u00e9t\u00e9 une perte de temps totale pour tous mes projets. Il n&#8217;y a aucun accomplissement. C\u2019est un peu d\u00e9primant. Il y a eu de bons moments bien s\u00fbr, la vie n&#8217;est pas si mauvaise que \u00e7a quand on vit au paradis \ud83d\ude42<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">When I signed up to come to Hong Kong, I never imagined my life would be like that. Sometimes, I feel like my train derailed and I&#8217;m lost. Not everything&#8217;s bad, it&#8217;s just that I don&#8217;t know what I want, where to go, what my worth is. I don&#8217;t have a purpose anymore. I guess what I need is working, getting out of my house and seeing other people, doing something else. But here&#8217;s the conundrum: I want it all!!! Yes, I want to keep my holidays and be able to spend 8 weeks in France in the summer, Christmas with my family and Easter at the beach, I want to have a job that is meaningful and where I could use my skills or develop new ones, I want a job that is going to fit in my CV so that when I am back in UK in a few year&#8217;s time I can continue working and be independent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Quand je me suis d\u00e9cid\u00e9e <em><em>\u00e0<\/em><\/em> venir \u00e0 Hong Kong, je ne pensais pas que ma vie serait comme \u00e7a. Parfois, j&#8217;ai l&#8217;impression que mon train a d\u00e9raill\u00e9 et que je suis perdue. Ce n&#8217;est pas la fin du monde, c\u2019est juste que je ne sais pas ou j&#8217;en suis, ce que je veux, o\u00f9 aller. Je n\u2019ai pas de but. Je suppose que ce qu&#8217;il me faut, c&#8217;est trouver un boulot, sortir de chez moi et voir d&#8217;autres personnes, faire autre chose. Mais j&#8217;ai un gros dilemne : je veux tout !!! Oui, je veux garder mes vacances, pouvoir passer 8 semaines en France l&#8217;\u00e9t\u00e9, No\u00ebl en famille et P\u00e2ques \u00e0 la plage, je veux avoir un travail qui ait du sens et o\u00f9 je peux utiliser mes comp\u00e9tences ou en d\u00e9velopper de nouvelles, je veux un emploi qui aille bien dans mon CV pour pouvoir continuer \u00e0 travailler et \u00eatre ind\u00e9pendante <em>\u00e0<\/em> mon retour au Royaume-Uni dans quelques ann\u00e9es.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Having my cake and eating it \ud83d\ude00 I&#8217;m all ears if you have tips to get there!!! And if you have a job for me, I&#8217;ll take it as well!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Le beurre, l&#8217;argent du beurre et le sourire de la cr<em>\u00e9<\/em>mi\u00e8re en plus \ud83d\ude00 Si vous avez des conseils pour y arriver, je prends !!! 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