I regret moving from the UK to Dubai.

I regret moving from the UK to Dubai.

Initially, the allure of Dubai was captivating—the towering skyscrapers and vibrant brunch scenes seemed to promise an exciting expat lifestyle. However, the reality quickly diverged from that polished image: the relentless heat, scarcity of green spaces, and stringent regulations painted a different picture. Reflecting back, my decision to relocate felt appropriate at the time, but now it appears more like an unfortunate narrative twist. I wasn’t pursuing wealth or grandeur; I simply craved a shift, a fresh experience.

When I decided to move in 2021, my friends had varied reactions. One in particular raised an eyebrow over her drink, exclaiming, “Dubai? You?” as if I were about to embark on a circus career. My mother, ever practical, was more concerned about how I would cope with the sweltering 40°C summers. Deep down, I lacked definite answers. Stockport felt confining and London too pricey; seizing the moment to relocate felt essential lest I miss my chance altogether.

The idea of moving came from a message by a friend in Dubai, offering freelance opportunities and tax-free income. At 25 and languishing in a small flat, the prospect of earning a more comfortable income was enticing. After researching the UAE’s new freelance visa, I found the initial cost was significant but manageable—a worthy investment that promised a brighter financial future.

As I settled into Jumeirah’s vibrant atmosphere, characterized by palm-lined beaches and luxury hotels, I quickly adapted to the city’s rhythm. The rents were high, yet compared to London, the cost was somewhat reasonable. For two years, I immersed myself in writing about expat life, travel, and even worked on a novel. Dubai’s initial appeal was undeniable—the sleek architecture and bustling lifestyle gave the impression I had made the right choice. However, the city’s allure hid deeper issues that gradually became apparent.

Living in Dubai proved challenging for several reasons. The oppressive heat drained my enthusiasm while the overwhelming presence of fellow expats created an isolating environment. Unlike the UK, where engaging discussions abound, the social scene in Dubai leaned towards high-end networking rather than genuine connections. Furthermore, creative expression was stifled by stringent media regulations, which limited what topics could be explored in writing. Financially, while the prospect of tax-free income attracted many, hidden costs like mandatory health insurance and visa fees swiftly eroded savings. As the realities of life in Dubai settled in, it became clear that while the city appeared grand, underneath lay a complex landscape where ambition and creativity often collided with financial struggles and social barriers.