Growing up in France
For many years I considered myself more French than American: our family moved to France when I was 2 1/2 and we moved to Mexico when I was 16. Growing up, French was my first language while our parents tried to make us speak English at home. Even after having lived in the US now for more than 20 years, I still speak with a slight French accent. Now that I am married and have children, the US feels like home but I can’t say I wouldn’t mind living abroad for a couple years.
The first fun memories I have are of living in a village called Moumour near Oloron Ste Marie in the south west of France. We lived in a large house acrross a camp ground with large oak tree, a river and occasional gypsies who stayed on the camp grounds. Cows also walked through that area and I remember running after them. We had a boxer, a multiple grade classroom (I was the one girl in my grade with 5 boys) and walked to the boulangerie to get our morning bread. I was quite talkative in class and would regularly be sent to the corner or the hallway (where the teacher once forgot me). Life was simple in those days. We went on several cross country skying school outings!
Later on we moved to another town in the south of France but on the Meditarrenean side. We lived in different apartments, made different friends (two of which I am currently visiting in France and life was still good. As my children go through the school systems in the US, there are several school experiences that are still great memories:
- my favorite topic in middle school was social studies and most specifically studying the Egyptians!
- with that social studies teacher, our class created a documentary on neon lights and we won first (or 2nd) prize which was a class trip to a attraction park dedicated to large screens: 360 degree screen, imax… which was probably new technology back then. We also visited the city of Orleans and a castle. This was a 2 night trip.
- we went on a field trip to Barcelona in high school that was also a 2 night trip. Fond memories of that trip and my friend Caroline which I am seeing today!!
- In PE, we played a wide variety of sports: soccer, handball, ice skating, swimming, volleyball, floor gymnastics as well as other gymnastics, running and many more.
- we went to Rome for a 3 day trip as a family and we yearly went camping in the Pyreenees and Barcelona.
One of the things that I miss the most about France is the food and also the architecture/scenery. While there are some beautiful places in the US it is not as easy to find things with as much history which is probably why I like cities like Charleston, New Orleans and Savannah.
I moved to Mexico when I was 16 and finished high school there. I then moved in with my aunt in Texas but was too homesick so I ended up in California with my parents for a couple of years. It definitely took me many years to adapt to living in the US (I was still going to a French school in Mexico and all of my friends were French or spoke French). I think that once I found my place after my schooling as a teacher then as a wife and mother, I realized that home is where the heart is!
A bientôt!
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10 Comments
jodie filogomo
Wow…what a story Mireille!!
I bet it was a little hard moving around so much, but you also gained so much experience and other skills.
We always say that about the architecture here too. Granted the states are so much younger than Europe. I think that’s why I love NYC so much…there are some great buildings there.
XOOX
Jodie
mimifce
I am very grateful for my experiences. The hardest was leaving France!
carmen
I love old photos and memories! It was interesting to read about your early years. How wonderful that you grew up in France! My home has a Paris theme! (click the link to see!) 🙂 I was born in Germany and we moved to Canada when I was 5 years old (I still speak German). We moved to Costa Rica when I was 14 for awhile, but I’m back in Canada.
❤️carmen
I ❤️ Paris!
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mimifce
This coming Wednesday will be my years in Mexico City
Bojana Krienke
Wow. your childhood sounds fascinating. I grew up in Bosnia and have now lived in Canada since I was 11.5 years old. One of the greatest gifts for me has been taking a little bit of this from each way of parenting to create my own way.
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mimifce
Yes, I believe that growing up in different countries makes you richer in experiences
Jennifer
I wish I grew up in France! Or at least lived there for a little bit!
Jennifer
Effortlessly Sophisticated
mimifce
I am glad I did!
Sasha
It was so interesting to read about your life! What adventures you’ve had! Cute photos! Hope you have a wonderful weekend! 😉 XXX
mimifce
Thank you. Being in France right now and seeing old friends is bringing back some memories.