Ok, this is going to be a long post but it will help explain how I ended up moving to CR and how I feel about it.
I first came to CR in February 2001. I was 27 at the time. Never even knew where the country was until my friend suggested that we come here after a bad night of gambling. His uncle who lives in CR on and off suggested the DR. Thus we ended up in CR for the first time. We were scheduled to stay for 7 days and ended up staying for 10. Needless to say, it was a memorable experience.
Back in the US, I was going thru DR withdrawal. Don’t’ want to get into it but let’s just say that I went thru the GFE thing. At the time, the company I was working for was going thru cutbacks and day-to-day I didn’t know if I was going to be laid off or not. That’s when I said, what the heck, I’m moving to CR. I was somehow able to convince a buddy of mine to go with me and next thing you know, we are driving from Atlanta, GA to CR.
The drive there was in adventure in itself and we actually videotape the whole thing. Just imagine 2 gringos with an SUV full of crap not knowing any Spanish drive all of the way to CR. It took us a total of 8 days. We were in such a hurry to get to CR that we never stopped anywhere to enjoy the scenery of Central America. If I could go back and do it over again, I would have taken my driving to CR.
Anyway, I’m here in CR, and I end up living from place to place for my first 4 months in CR. And one of those places were in Vista Linda, some farm in Atenas, San Francisco 2 Rios an a few more places until I settled down in Los Yoses.
My first 3-4 months here, I was a mongering machine. That is the period of time that I discovered all of the BM, local places tico mongering places and so on. At first I was in heaven but then the money began to run out and I had to find a job.
Finding a job was a lot easier then I thought for a gringo that has no working papers. Thus I ended up working in a sportsbook. The pay I get there compared to the US is pitiful but for Costa Rican wages, I am in the upper middle class. Life was good but after another 3 months of partying every night and going to work the next I got burned out, I was tired of going thru the same routine with pros and wanted to experience real people. So I more or less stopped going to mongering places and started meeting non-pros. It was okay I suppose but to be honest, it felt just like going on a date in the states. Thus, I balanced myself between the both of them. Now, I do have a tica girlfriend and I will go to these places to hang out once in a while and meet new people.
Now that you know a bit about me, here is what I think about living in Costa Rica after being here for 3 years. In general, I do enjoy living here but at times, I do think about going back to the US. I miss certain restaurants, my friends and family, driving a car on a safe road, common courtesy, current movies, cultural things, and security.
Right now though, the pros outweigh the cons. I love how easy it is to pick up girls. I work a lot but I never feel any stress. I love being able to party at night, go to work the next day smelling like booze with a terrible hung-over and not have anyone care. I love being able to speak Spanish almost fluently after 3 years. Going to local bars is great and I always have fun. The weather is awesome and everyone that I have met has been very nice. Food is cheap, booze is cheap and it is easy to find a good time. I live in a great neighborhood and everyone knows who I am and everyone is very friendly. Most of what I need, I can get here and if not, it is pretty easy to get since buddies from the US come down and visit all of the time. The main thins I think though is the pace of life. I have no stress here and not any real worries. This stress free no worries life has added 10 more years to my life which evened out the partying that has taken away 10 years of my life.
So far, I am happy here even after many disappointment and horror stories but it was all worth it. Hope this condensed part of my living in CR story helps.
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