The question creates another question...How I got here was pretty much a fluke, a much needed vacation, a conversation with a friend who's son was a diplomat here for 2 years, an invitation from her to visit. I never took her up on her offer. All these things had an influence on where I was going to vacation a few years later. That is how the idea was planted in my mind and came to pass. I came (as the story goes) met a Dominican man and after several additional visits that year, I made arrangements for him to come to the United States on a fiance visa..(marriage in 3 months or return he must).
Why did I remain here is the second part of the question?
Through 7 or 8 of the "married years", We returned several times and decided to buy a home here to retire to or just spend some of the winter months here in the DR. Year 7 in the States was a disaster for the real estate business that I had been in for almost 30 years. So it seemed that the way to go was start all over again in a new place, with new faces and without the husband.
Life began at 67 and it has been a never ending experience of new things, new customs, new friends and the implementing of some of the "old skills". It always keeps you on your toes...and I'm a dance addict...so this is where I can shine on most days..The country has so many things to offer, not only the sunshine, beaches and scenic views but most of the people are pleasant and fun to be around. I find that the Haitian woman who sells me vegetables and fruits from her wheel barrel or from a basket perched on her head, to the handyman who can fix a leak, cut the grass, explain all the different flora, and all for a small price.. It is always a learning experience. I try not to compare how it was back where I came from, to what and how it is here because it will not ever happen...at least not in my lifetime. So I accept things as they are and go with the flow. As much as I think that there is no system or if there is it's antiquated and outdated, there really is a system and getting through it is sometimes frustrating but it's there so I accept that. Makes life easier.
This is my home and the only time I leave is to visit my family in the States. The country keeps be focused on how I spend my days..I can sit on my patio and there is always someone passing by to share a cup of coffee and some conversation...A walk on the Costambar Playa...there are beach dogs who need attention and help to having better lives...There is a good friend who is putting together a "business cafe" from all her knowledge she acquired while living in this country for 12 years...and I hope to help her and promote some of my sales skills in selling,buying and managing real estate... there are people who come and reserve my Studio's for a few days, weeks or months...so I get to know people from all over the world..there are lessons I take in Spanish to learn the language and practicing is always fun...gesturing, pulling out the book or the cell phone translation app, is only one of the many challenges you'll face daily. Answering your question...Would I move here again..the answer is...I'm here, it is so good, I wouldn't move away... Where would I go? I live in Paradise...