Life has a way of keeping you on your toes, especially when you’re part of a military family. Recently, my daughter, our loyal German Shepherd, and I made a big move, from Daegu, South Korea all the way to Germany. It’s been a whirlwind, but we’re slowly finding our rhythm in this new chapter.
Living in South Korea was an unforgettable experience. We built a life there, made close friends, and embraced a culture so different from where we came from. So when we got orders to relocate to Germany, it was bittersweet. We were excited for the new opportunity, but it was tough leaving behind everything we had grown to love.
The move itself was a challenge. Coordinating international travel with a teenager and a big dog isn’t exactly simple. There were vaccinations, paperwork, customs, and lots of goodbyes. But somehow, with a lot of patience (and more than a few deep breaths), we made it onto the plane and into our new home.
Arriving in Germany felt like stepping into a storybook. Cobblestone streets, colorful houses, and the crisp European air welcomed us. We’re based in a town close to a military community, which made the transition a little easier. My daughter has already started at her new school, and she’s been amazing—brave, curious, and ready to dive into her new life. Watching her adapt gives me strength every day.
Our dog has adjusted too, though I’m pretty sure he misses the off-leash parks of Daegu! Thankfully, Germany is extremely dog-friendly, and he’s loving the endless trails and open spaces. Walking through the beautiful countryside has become a daily ritual for all of us—a way to reconnect and breathe after all the chaos.
There are still challenges. Settling into a new country means new rules, new systems, and a lot of paperwork. Learning German has been an adventure on its own, and some days we feel completely out of our depth. But little by little, we’re finding our place here.
Moving across the world again wasn’t easy, but it’s been worth it. We’re building new memories, meeting new friends, and growing stronger as a family. This journey is just beginning, and even with the hard days, I’m grateful for the chance to show my daughter—and myself—that home isn’t just a place. It’s where you build it, together.
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