My New Zealand visa was approved!

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Man oh man has this post been long in coming!

If you subscribe to my newsletter or follow me on social media, you might remember a few months ago when I loudly and quite publicly lost my shit when my New Zealand was finally approved. There IS a god and she heard my prayers!!

It was seriously one of the most stressful years of my life. Looking back now that everything is safe and secure (at least for a little while) I don’t know how I didn’t completely go berserk. If you’ve been there, you know, there are few things quite as stressful as visa and residency issues while moving abroad, trust me on this one.

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Some of you guys might have even been around with me on the blog since my Spain days, and might even remember all my drama with Spanish immigration, the most bureaucratic of bureaucracies, and how I was basically forced to leave the country only to have them come back a month later crooking their finger at me with the whole “oh no, nevermind we actually want you here.”

Nothing was quite as scarring as my experience with Spanish immigration, to the point when I started to do my New Zealand visa application, the memory of it was enough to give me a panic attack and keep me awake at night. Luckily New Zealand is the friendliest of countries, and immigration is there to help. They even answer their phones, give consistent information, and reply to emails. It’s astonishing.

I first came to New Zealand back in 2013 on a working holiday visa, which allows Americans (among many other nationalities) to come here and live, work and travel for 12 months. I seriously recommend it – it is an amazing way to get to work and travel at the same time. And the application was so painless – I applied online and was approved in 48 hours.

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But after my year was up, I didn’t know what to do with my life and was faced with the big decision of what next?

Eventually I decided I wanted to stay in New Zealand but since I am self-employed and unwilling to enslave myself again to another job in order to get visa sponsored or marry a kiwi farmer (which I totally would btw – I have a secret weird fascination for them, don’t tell anyone), I needed an option C.

Luckily after scouring through pages and pages of tedious and boring information online, I found the perfect visa for me – a talent visa.

Wait for it. Me – talented? Say whaaaat? While many of you might not believe it, I actually am a long-time sufferer of a serious lack of self-confidence. But if there is one thing I believe in above anything else, it’s my work, well, most of the time. Don’t get me wrong, I have my doubts – like I still can’t figure out why so many of you read this blog (like MILLIONS of you), especially the ones who continue to read if after meeting me in person – but I do know that I have had a big impact on travel, especially in New Zealand.

At least that’s what you guys tell me when you jump at me in cafes “Oh em gee I LOVE your blog!” chase me in the streets, shout from car windows “hey you that girl from Instagram?” and my personal favorite, that one time I got recognized in a sheep pasture in rural Southland.

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But I digress. Once I decided this was the visa was made for me, I had to figure out how to make it happen  You see, it’s quite an obscure and rare visa, and I didn’t know anyone who had ever gotten it, and even Immigration themselves weren’t sure about a few things related to it because, in their words, no one ever applies for it.

And then I blame Spain entirely for making me make one of my worst decisions ever. I thought navigating the immigration waters of New Zealand would be similarly treacherous to Spain, and I thought it might be a good idea to hire someone professional to help me this time around. I forgot momentarily that New Zealand is a nation of friendly helpful people who actually do their jobs.

So after a little research and speaking with Endeavor Immigration based in Auckland, who claimed to have experience with Talent visas, I decided that would be my best shot.

Worst. Decision. Ever.

NEVER EVER EVER use these guys. After I had several phone calls with them and sent them all the forms and information and evidence they asked for, as well as a $1000 fee (stupid, Liz, stupid!) they then claimed that they didn’t understand what I did at all (my talent), my evidence was insufficient and that my visa was likely to not be approved with what I had provided and that I was basically shit out of luck. Oh, and they wouldn’t be returning a penny of my money for all the “work” they had done, which was nothing!

Cue panic attack of the highest level.

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At this point I had less than a week to submit the application or I would have to leave New Zealand, and I didn’t have any farmers lined up a my doorstep ready to tie the knot (I’m kidding obvi) so I had to do this on my own.

I took all the information I sent to that useless office, wrote some cover letters, and printed off several trees worth of paperwork and got my butt down to the immigration office in Queenstown to submit it all. Terrified of being told I was missing something crucial or even just have the receptionist see through me and say “lady, you are not talented enough to be applying for this visa” I could scarcely believe my luck when they told me I was missing only one form and that I could fill it out then and there. Phew!

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I wish I could say it was an easy road after that, but it wasn’t. There ended up being quite a bit of back and forth between me and the office, and me having to provide a lot of additional information. I was told it would take 30 days but it ended up taking over 4 months to finally approve, in which I totally lost my mind, had several meltdowns and wanted to give up on life.

What if they rejected me? Did that mean I wasn’t talented? Why did I ever think I was talented? I might as well quit blogging, never write again or take another photo and move back into my parent’s attic in DC. Total. Failure.

But luckily New Zealand immigration, at least from my experience, is helpful and positive. They won’t decline your application straight away if something is unclear or on a technicality – they will contact you for more information. Again, a refreshing change from Spain who gleefully rejects people left right and center for things like forgetting to staple a double photocopy of form B1964 to the application page or because they don’t like your face.

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But like all fairytales, my love story with New Zealand has a happy ending. I was able to save myself, pick myself up by the bootstraps, and now New Zealand recognizes me (little old me) as being exceptionally talented! Wahoo!

So even though I definitely got a few grey hairs out of the process and had to live on 2 minute spicy noodles for a month because I was so broke, things weren’t so bad. While I still want my vengeance against those immigration advisors (you know, once I figure out the New Zealand equivalent of suing someone, in the meantime I’ll just have to blog shame them) I am blissfully happy that I am allowed to stay in the one place in the entire world that truly feels like home to me.

New Zealand, you’re stuck with me now!

Do you have any visa horror stories? Have you ever been an expat? Share!

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  1. I know how stressful the whole process was, but I’m so glad it all worked out! You are SUPER talented, and hopefully you believe it now that NZ has made it “official!”

  2. French visas are also extremely bureaucratic (because France) and you have to do almost everything in person, which, not only sucks immensely in and of itself, but because every single person applying for any kind of visa has to go to the “préfecture” to apply – there are therefore HUGE queues and you can expect to spend at least several hours there, especially if you’re applying in Paris or Marseille. It is such a mess. Add to that the French “no can’t do” attitude and you’ve got yourself an easy recipe for disaster. UGH.

    I get agitated just thinking about it even though it was years ago haha!

  3. What an exciting love story, indeed! I have got to look into that year-long work/travel visa. Now I’d only have to find work over there. 😉 Liz, thank you so much for taking us all through your ups and downs. I can always count on you to be honest and entertaining at the same time. CONGRATS on your visa. And your talent. Is this a boost in self confidence, now? 🙂

  4. Ugh, I know the pain. I hired an immigration lawyer to help me with the UK visa application and they got my name wrong on the form! Yes, my name, the most basic thing they had to fill out. I felt angry that I’d payed them so much money and they didn’t even bother to check they’d filled in my name correctly. I was so worried they’d screwed up my whole application but thankfully it turned out fine. I spend months feeling incredibly stressed trying to get my job sponsorship sorted out and wanted to give up so many times. Not looking forward to having to renew it in two years time but hopefully that process will be a bit easier. Congratulations on your NZ visa!

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