Just looking for some perspective really.
DH and I are both from opposite ends of the country (met when we were both working and living in London).
We both wanted to move out of London and eventually chose where to live based on areas we liked, good schools and commute to work (which was a bigger issue at the time than it is now thanks to increased WFH).
We didn’t want to choose one family over the other so we sort of live in the middle although slightly closer to my family than his (approx 1 hour 45 mins from my family and 3 hours from his).
We were driving to my parents house today and it just felt SO FAR. When we were first looking to move we briefly considered moving to an area which is only an hour train journey from them but ruled it out, I really regret it now.
DH would never want to move now as he loves where we live and thinks it is a good compromise and DD is settled at a good school.
But I keep thinking 1 hour 45 minutes just seems so far. I’m so jealous of people who live close to their families. My parents are early seventies now and I have a disabled sibling, what am I going to do as they all start to need more support 😞
Am I being ridiculous about this (very happy to be nicely told that I am, I think it would make me feel better) or is 1 hour 45 minutes a long way.