I recently had a question posted to me about how such a big move to Scotland came about for me… so here is my answer! A few years ago my brother started playing on a game site… King.com. He got me playing on it as well. On this game site you have a variety of types of games and can get in tournaments. I got in a tournament and ranked a score in the top ten. I noticed the winner of the challenge had this amazing score so I sent them a message to simply say, “Kudos on such a great score.” He sent a message back. Then, we became “game buddies.” And would send each other challenges competing against one another. Over the next two years we would compete against each other and began to chat as well. All we really knew about each other when we first started chatting was each others names and countries. He was Andrew in Scotland and I was Gillian in the U.S.
At some point, we began spending less time challenging each other to games and more time getting to know each other through chatting. Over a year later, our computer chats morphed into phone conversations. Keep in mind, neither of us was considering a romantic relationship. We just enjoyed talking to one another and enjoyed the conversation the other had to offer. Plus it was cool learning about the different environments we were both in.
Eventually, we knew we wanted to meet face to face and possibly pursue a romantic relationship and after two years of playing games on the computer and endless coversations, we met face to face in November of 2008. We knew then, we were meant for one another. He spent the next six months visiting as often as he could and then we had “the talk” knowing at some point one of us was going to have to relocate.
So, having never been out of the country and not venturing out of Kentucky too many times, I said, “Okay, I’ll move to Scotland!” He’s going to continue his great job in IT development instead of trying to search for work during the U.S economic crisis and I get the opportunity to travel and focus on my writing finally. We also realized that I have spent the majority of my life taking care of everyone around me… and this may be the first time I’ve ever done something for myself and had the opportunity to focus on myself for a change.
So, long story short (too late!) we celebrated our 1 year anniversary in November (on separate continents.) We haven’t seen each other since early November and he will be here on St. Patrick’s Day. After a week of visiting my family and our friends, he is taking me back to Scotland March 24th for us to begin the next stage of our relationship… in the same time zone! I’m excited, nervous, anxious and terrified all rolled into one! We are very much in love though and ready for our new lives together! And that is the story of how my Scotland move came to be a reality. Oh, and our love for each other hasn’t dulled our competitive edge. We still play games together and still would rather lose to anyone other than each other!