۲ӰԺ

Länk till startsidan

Angelina Ivanova

If my life was a sitcom, moving to Sweden would definitely be a worth to watch season. In November 2024, I swapped Sevilla’s mild winter for Scandinavian days so short you could miss them if you blinked. My partner had started a new job here, so I packed my life into two suitcases and told myself I was ready for the adventure.

Episode 1 – The arrival

I imagined cosy cafés, fika, and finally wearing my bright yellow winter coat. I got all that—plus 3 PM darkness and a new hobby I call “very detailed recycling. ”The first weeks were a mix of wonder, confusion, and figuring out how many layers I needed each day. Then, like a plot twist in a feel-good film, I discovered the International Citizen Hub Lund (۲ӰԺ)—a place where internationals swap stories, share tips, and somehow make networking fun.

Aruni Wickramanayake

I joined as a volunteer and took part in their Kick-Start Program (KSP), which was part training, part career GPS, and part “Don’t worry, you’ve got this, you just need time.” I met people from all over the world, heard inspiring stories, and enjoyed endless fika with my new community.

Episode 2 – The plot twist (Swedish class - Spanish spirit)

The turning point came with the SFI course (Swedish for Immigrants). I thought it was just a language course, but it turned out to be a social club with free grammar. Within weeks, I had a big circle of friends. We learned our ä from our å, celebrated our first full Swedish sentences, and swapped home-cooked meals. Swedish united us—especially our shared struggle to pronounce “sjuksköterska” without creating a whole new word.

Episode 3– From Olé to Okay, let’s dance!

I didn’t just bring suitcases from Spain—I brought my ¡Olé! spirit. My flamenco and dance background were too much a part of me to leave behind, so I started a Zumba group for newcomers. What began as “maybe I’ll lead a few classes” became a regular mix of salsa, merengue, flamenco, and lots of laughter. Our sessions aren’t just exercise—they’re cultural exchange, fiesta, endorphin boost, and sometimes a reminder that we need to have fun while we are trying to “settle in.”

Episode 4 – The ongoing story

Just as my Malmö life found its rhythm—a blend of dance beats, fika breaks, and wrestling with Swedish vowels—a new melody joined in. I have just started my position as a Spanish teacher in Lund. So far so great, the students are wonderful and my colleagues are golden, turns out fika and flamenco make a great combo. It feels like an obvious sequel — with fewer plot twists, more cinnamon buns, and still the occasional battle with Swedish vowels. A new role, new connections, and the comforting thought that the story is still unfolding, one conversation, one dance, and maybe one tricky Swedish word at a time.

To all newcomers: We got this! Learn the language, meet people, become part of the KSP program, it might not be a success formula but it is for sure a great way to adapt to your new life in Sweden, and as we like to say during a Zumba class: there are no wrong moves, only unexpected solos.

/Ani

Uppdaterad:

Share this page: