As it says in the title, DH has just been offered his dream opportunity - a vast salary (equivalent of nearly twice what hes on now, and we arent struggling, put it that way) Relocation expenses + accomodation for 6 months.
We have 2 DS, youngest 20 months, eldest 4 (due to start school in September)
Bit of background - we lived on the North Shore in NSW for 15 months in 2005. DH loved it and has never stopped pining. I liked it, but felt the tug of home too much. I missed my dad, and my friends. I love England, its just the way I feel.
We moved back when I found out I was pg. We live in a lovely place with good schools, barely any crime, we have a nice house, lots of places to take the little ones, and close enough to see my friends now and then. We have jobs we dont love but mostly tolerate, and for DH in particular theres nowhere to go from there unless we move house or he commutes into London, which none of us want him to do.
If we do this, we have to decide now, and will only have a few months to get out there and sell this house. My reasons for staying arent as strong now - my dad died last year, and my oldest friends I only get to see a couple of times a year. I have a large social circle in my village, but mostly only aquantances that I chat to when I see. A couple of good friends that I've made in the last 5 years, who I still dont get to see that often, due to work and life getting in the way.
I know if we do this, thats it - no more yo yo-ing. One of my main misgivings is that since we left, prices have shot up over there - to get a decent house in the right area would cost us a lot more than here. I wouldnt move unless we could afford it - but now it seems we can.
The other 'problem' I have is that I had all these plans when the boys were older to take them to Europe for holidays and wotnot. It might seem a bit silly, but the thing is once you're in Sydney, theres no short haul trip other than Australia. I'm finding it hard to get my head around that, because we're talking about the rest of our lives.
I havent mentioned family, because whilst the grandmas will be devastated, I dont feel quite the same way and nor do the boys, as they dont get to see them that often anyway.
Careerwise, it would probably be much better for me to go - I'm stuck in a rut here and whilst I could get out of it, I think I'd be better off there.
Sorry I'm rambling - just trying to get down whats going on in my head!