Do you ever get a weird longing for the past and the way it was even though you know the reality wouldn't please you?
Do you ever feel a sort of guilt if you left your home town?
DH and I have done ok...we're not rich but have a lovely house in a very lovely town. Blah blah...DH is from a middle class family but I grew up in a steel town during the 70s in the UK...my memories are probably tainted but I sometimes hanker for the close community that was my home town...I feel guilt for leaving....or something...what IS it?