We moved from Cornwall to London in April, and whilst we've really enjoyed it and we've had a lovely time... I want to go home. It was where I was born and raised, and we came to London for work.
I love the area and my new job. But these waves of homesickness are shitty. I miss my bloody friends, I miss my life that I had. We've gained a lot by coming here, but we've lost so much that I never even really stopped to consider because I got so caught up in it all.
It's been really bad this week. Home is all I can think about. My family... My lovely friends, our social life together, our chat and gossip... It's a physical ache in my throat and I almost feel poorly with it.
I don't know what to do. I can't see the wood for the trees
and I also don't understand why it's suddenly hit, but it has and I haven't felt so low for a while.
AIBU to give up and go home through homesickness?