I'm still on holiday and they're kicking in already. I remember feeling like this when I used to go on holiday with my parents to Spain as a child. I used to feel so sad for such a long time. I haven't been abroad for years until now and I just know it's going to hit me like a tonne of bricks.
Since a child I honestly felt that I shouldn't live in England and that I belong in Spain. I've been to other places and didn't feel the connection I do when I'm in Spain. Is this even a thing? I'm aware I sound a bit weird
The thought of going home fills me with sadness. Of course I'm looking forward to seeing my DC after a few days away from
them but I feel like I want to pick them up and fly back over here.
Any tips to stop this going in to a full blown episode of depression?