Fellow UAE survivor. It gets easier the year you stop planning anything outdoors between June and September and just treat it like winter somewhere else.
Second summer in Abu Dhabi and I'd like to formally complain on behalf of my Irish body, which was built for fourteen degrees and drizzle. Last year I thought I'd adjust. I have not adjusted. I have simply learned which shopping centre has the best air conditioning and I now plan my weekends around it.
It's not just the heat, it's how it rearranges your whole life. Nobody walks anywhere, the beach is for 7am or not at all, and my students think I'm insane for saying I miss rain.
What was the climate shock for you? Heat, cold, darkness, humidity, the damp that gets into everything? And did it ever stop feeling like a daily fight?