I'm not sure I'm an expat in the dictionary sense. I love England enough to have been living here for the last 4 years. I was never a big traveller- I never really strayed far from my hometown.I fell in love with my husband and while I'd always been intrigued by England, I fell in love with his country during our visits and continue to find more and more things to make me happy to stay here. Things aren't perfect, though- I have plenty of pet peeves. II think that's just a part of life and being away from "how I used to do things". I miss my hometown and the ability to see my family whenever I want. I don't agree with US politics as they are, but I didn't agree when I was home, either. so I vote. And I file taxes because I don't know what the future will hold! Who knows- my husband could get a job in the US and everything could change! I want to feel like a world citizen.
I still go back home to NY and wish I could stay with my family. Then I come home to the UK and am happy to be home again. Emotions are fickle- or maybe it's just my way of coming to terms with the fact that I probably won't ever live in the US again?
On the consumer side of things.... I've never been much of a fashion statement hehe 'll continue to complain that I can't find clothes that fit me in the UK. I'm convinced that they use mutant models for their making. I will complain that I still can't get Burts Bees products without having to take out a small loan- and I'll complain that I can't dry my hair in the bathroom because of lack of sockets. (WHY?? I can keep it away from the tub!) And I will complain that I can't get pastina, cinnamon tic-tacs, my Eucerin Moisturiser, my books from storage, my baking stones, and that my really curly hair (which yes, I used to complain about) immediately went pin straight the week I moved to London.
Even though I deny it- I like to whinge. Not a great quality, and not a British or American, one- but a human one, I think hehe