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American Expat Blog List

During the hardest part of my transition to living in the UK, I started my blog and I have to say it was very therapeutic. When you're in a strange place and don't know anyone, it's easy to feel invisible. There were days that I thought if I stopped in the middle of a crowed street and screamed at the top of my lungs - no-one would hear me. This blog, gave me my voice and I can't say enough how helpful that was.
At that time, I thought it would be great to be able to read other blogs to see how others in the same situation were dealing with life here. I belong to forums where you can leave posts, but it's not the same as a personal blog entry. On a blog you can express yourself in a much more meaningful way. I thought - wouldn't it be nice if there was a list compiled of people going through the same thing, so I have decided to compile just that and publish it on the web so that others can benefit from it.
I have quite a few sites already and if this sounds like something you'd like to participate in - click the comments link below and fill out the form with as much of the following information you are comfortable with or you can e-mail the information to Erren@pond-hopper.com


Blog Name:


Blog Description:


Blog Address:


Where in the US you're from:


Where you're living in the UK:


What brought you here:

Comments

Anonymous said…
(cool idea, btw)
Blog Name: KuyperamaBlahg
Blog Description: Life, Adventure, Comedy, blah, blah, blah :)
Blog Address:http://www.kuyperama.blogspot.com/
Where in the US you're from: Laguna Beach/LA, CA
Where you're living in the UK: London
What brought you here: just needed a change! Had a lifelong dream of one day living in London and finally did it.
(also have a website: www.kuyperama.com)
Erren said…
NCMrs.D, I don't know how that happened, but I fixed it and deleted other post. =)
Webgoddess said…
Blog Name:no blog yet
Blog Description:
Blog Address:
Where in the US you're from:
Phoenix, AZ
Where you're living in the UK: Calne,Wiltshire(about an hour from Bath)
What brought you here:Always wanted to travel and had alot of friends I wanted to meet..met almost all of them last being my friend Andrew(now hubby)stayed as we fell in love.
Jen said…
Erren, Why don't you fill out the form to give us some background on you?
suzer said…
hmmm, how did i mess that up... tis:
suzerblog.blogspot.com
WaltDe said…
Very good reading. Peace until next time.
WaltDe

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