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From a new life in spain, to an old life in britain, 'roaming brit' documents uncertain times!

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On 31st January 2016, my partner and I left Southampton to start a new life as Expats in Gran Alacant, on the Costa Blanca. This blog will document our journey, as we navigate the Spanish system, travelling a path untried and untested. With Brexit looming, political turmoil in Europe and an unpredictable future, harsh decisions have to be made. Illness, family bonds and a Change of heart all make for challenging times in a life of a 'Roaming Brit!'

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Relationships

12/4/2015

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Twenty Years and counting.


THE BEGINNING!

I have been with my partner Darrell for twenty years.  We officially started a relationship on 22 September 1995, and we aim to be legally married on that date this year, no matter what happens!

I have read a lot about relationships and Bipolar over the years, most of which has been negative.  From the articles I have read, long term happiness with the same person is difficult at best, impossible at most.  Bipolar offers many challenges that conventional couples do not face, but I am not abnormal and the difficulties are not insurmountable.

Darrell is Australian and when we met in 1995, there was no mechanism in law, to recognise our 'de-facto' relationship. A gay relationship officially did not happen.  I never expected to fall in love with my partner straight away, but that is more or less how it happened.  We were determined at that point to stay together, no matter what the circumstances, and that is where our difficulties started.

Darrell was on a Holiday Work Visa.  This gave him limited time in The UK, with limited work allowed.  To be perfectly honest, I didn't even like him at the beginning.  I found him arrogant and typically Australian.  Certain things happened, which resulted in Darrell moving in with myself and my previous partner.  He had nowhere else to go. One thing led to another, and we fell for each other.  

It was the night before the reopening of The Magnum,  the oldest Gay Club in Southampton, indeed the oldest in the country;  It was also my partners Birthday.  At the time we were quite heavily involved in the club scene and two friends came over to help us prepare for the opening night.

My ex partner went to bed, and myself and Darrell stayed up talking.  We wanted to be together, but felt it would be impossible in such a close, small gay scene and decided to leave.  Now love always changes one's perception of situations. In this case it made the urgency we left critical, so we did.

I was rooting around the house for my passport but couldn't find it.  So, as you do, if you are about to leave your boyfriend, I went and asked my sleeping ex partner, where it was. He pointed to a chest of draws in the bedroom, where I found it.  I have no idea if he knew what I was doing or not.  I literally left with the clothes on my back, and we caught the first train out of Southampton and headed for London.

The next few days were extremely confusing.  I remember going to Australia House and arranging a Visa.  I remember buying a ticket at the Airport to fly both of us to Australia.  I remember the funny bits too.  We arrived in London with no accommodation and took the tube to Kensington.  Both Darrell and I were big 'Absolutely Fabulous' fans and since we were in the capital, we thought that had to be the place to go.  We ended up in Bayswater.  Cheaper than Kensington, far cheaper, but full of vibrancy and life.  

Finally, we found a Hotel.  One of those huge imposing Georgian buildings.  Looked fantastic from the outside.  Going inside, it wasn't quite as it seemed.  Patterned flowered carpets, even busier wallpaper and a musty smell.  There was an old lady at a reception window, doing knitting.  It was like the old 1950s movies I used to watch, you know the sought, Margaret Rutherford and the like.  We took a room which was near to the top of the building.  My god, I remember that room, better than most memories I have from that time! Same swirly carpets.  A number of beds, pushed together.  Candlewick bedspreads!  I love candle wick bedspreads, I used to pick the curved lines of tufty cotton as a kid, leaving a trail of material around my bedroom.  It was kind of comforting, and yes I was picking those bedspreads as soon as I arrived in that room. There was no bath.  In fact there was no bathroom, just a plastic shower in the middle of the room.  Pealing wallpaper. Numerous handwritten notices about, when there was hot water, what times the front door would be locked, amount of towels that we could use and nothing about what to do in the event of a fire.  These days, the place would have been condemned, but I loved it, we both did.  After all it is where we really began our relationship!

It was great spending those first four days in London,  It was the early 90s, we had no mobile phone or internet, so there was no way anyone could contact us.  It really was a great sense of freedom.  Walking around the streets of Kensington and Bayswater in the evening was bliss,  so different from Southampton. Colourful, cosmopolitan, interesting, twenty-four hours a day!

After a brief stay in a single room in a London Suburb, with all the paperwork sorted, we left for Australia, flying British Airways to Perth.  I was still really unaware about the magnitude of this decision, but would realise over the next twenty years.  This was the day my life, as messy as it is, began.  This was the day we started to battle to stay together, this was the day I truly put my heart before my head, and never regretted a thing!
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