I have always struggled with travel and being away from home. Even as a child I hated sleepovers as I just wanted to be in my bed.
All holidays I go on (good and bad) I struggle with homesickness. I just feel so sad at night time and long to be home.
It’s annoying because I do like travel and it’s not like I have an amazing home to get back to! It just seems to be something that’s a part of me.
I can remember sobbing all night on a school trip abroad aged 13. I had a good time during the day but dread came over me at night. It’s the same now I am an adult although I manage not to sob.
Is anyone else like this?