Living with My Mother-in-Law in Italy to Save While Job Hunting

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As a 30-year-old American woman fresh from earning my second graduate degree, I’ve made **a bold decision**. Instead of pursuing a high-paying job or moving to a bustling city, I chose to live with my **Italian mother-in-law** in the quaint town of **Pietravairano**. This change of scenery, initiated just a month ago, is not just about saving money; it’s about taking a breather from the relentless hustle and reconnecting with family. My **student visa** lasts until the end of fall, and during this time, I am actively **job hunting** for a remote position with an NGO.

Previously, my partner and I spent two years in **Belgium**, exploring Europe. However, homesickness set in for both of us, compounded by a longing for **sunny days**. Now that we’re back in Italy, we are not just job hunting; we are planning our future and weaving in family ties. It warms my heart to see my partner reconnecting with his roots and family here.


The author with baskets of grapes she and her mother-in-law harvested.

Embracing the Italian way of life.

Courtesy of Catherine Work


Slowing Down: **A New Lifestyle Awaits**

Life on a **3,000-person farm** is a far cry from my previous lifestyle. My mother-in-law has chickens, cats, and a rhythm that contrasts sharply with the fast-paced existence I once knew. I’m currently learning **Italian**, navigating our conversations through garden vegetables and lots of hand gestures. We bond over **food**, **flowers**, and family, and I anticipate that the next six months will not only bring a new job but also a greater appreciation for a different rhythm of life.

Raised in a culture where **independence** was emphasized, where moving out at 18 was the norm, I initially viewed returning to live with family as a sign of weakness. However, my perspective has shifted over the years. I now recognize the **value of community** and the warmth that comes from sharing small, everyday moments with loved ones. Here, I’m learning that it’s perfectly acceptable to lean on family and enjoy the benefits of a nurturing environment.

I’m happily trading my former independence for **home-cooked meals**, intimate neighborhood connections, and tranquil **dirt road walks** instead of hours spent in front of screens.

**Cultivating Family Ties and Skills**

This unique living arrangement provides the freedom to pursue a job that resonates with my passions rather than just following the money trail. I’ve resolved to spend my days absorbing my mother-in-law’s wisdom, especially when it comes to **gardening** and cooking. For instance, **zucchini season** is in full swing, and we’re drying them in the sun. In gratitude, I plan to bake her my special zucchini bread!


Plants drying outside on a rack in Italy.

Learning the art of gardening and food preservation.

Courtesy of Catherine Work


In the coming month, we’ll be harvesting **potatoes**, which she masterfully prepares with **olive oil** and **rosemary**. We have plans to create **sun-dried tomatoes** and explore other preserved foods. In fall, we’ll harvest **grapes** to make our own wine. As a recently retired teacher, she’s patiently helping me with my Italian, and we can now engage in simple conversations.

**A Transformative Experience**

This living arrangement is not merely a **stopgap**; it’s reshaping my views on adulthood and success. Sharing a home with someone from a different generation has challenged my long-held beliefs: that independence equates to distance and that success must be loud and rapid.

Experiencing vulnerability as a guest in another person’s world is layered with resilience. It teaches me to slow down, listen, and allow life to unfold at its own pace. Living with my mother-in-law provides me a glimpse into another culture, where dinner is at **8 p.m.**, chores are completed in a specific manner, and the rhythms of life were established long before I entered the picture.

This isn’t how I envisioned postgrad life, but waking up surrounded by family and savoring hearty **pasta** meals feels like I’ve hit the **jackpot**. Even if I secure a job soon, I may not be ready to leave this idyllic lifestyle. I’m learning to embrace life like the tomatoes we’re drying in the sun: **slowly, deliberately, and vibrantly**.

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