DH and I separated about 12 months ago. I work full time and have 2 young children, 8 and 9, DS2 has SEN. Ex was no use whatsoever and saw the children very little so it was all left to me to try to juggle work in a very demanding job ( particularly since covid, we've been flat out.) I had no family nearby for support so I made the really difficult decision to move 300 miles away to the town where all my family live and who were desperate to help with childcare.
So it was new schools, new job for me, and supposed to be a new house. But the house build has been delayed, so we're staying with family.
It's been 3 weeks and I'm so miserable. My boys seem to have settled into their new school really well and seem happy, even though it's been a massive upheaval for them. I just can't stop crying. I miss my former life so much. Don't know what to do. It seemed such a good idea in theory.