I'd appreciate any input from anyone that has emigrated then moved home again.
I'm from a beautiful place in Scotland and met someone that had a kid in NZ so we moved here 5 years ago. In that time we've had 2 under 2, I've been the main breadwinner, we've had no support and it has been HARD.
I've put on 30 kgs as I'm in a job I dislike to pay a massive mortgage as cost of living here is insane.
Youngest is now 1 and things are getting easier. I can see the value in living here, it's peaceful and quiet and friendly.. there are a lot of issues like anywhere but it's not frenetic and tense like where I'm from. We wouldn't necessarily get lots of hands on support at home but I'd be around my oldest friends and have friendship and connection, which I've really struggled with here. I've not had the time or energy to invest in new friendships, I'm lonely, the cycle continues.
So torn as to what to do. Stick it out and hope the good life kicks in or accept that community is actually really fucking important and critical when rearing kids?
My husband has a tiny family, i.e. a grumpy aloof mum and now adult son who's into his own thing. He has mates he sees out and about but no-one comes to visit for example unless it's a birthday etc. He's up for moving though will miss NZ (he's from here).
Thanks for getting this far! So conflicted!