So I'm the opposite. I've spent years watching all my friends and acquaintances move out of London one by one.
We've stayed and lasted out house prices rocketing. We live in a modest period house in a suburb, small garden, small rooms. It's not the prettiest, but nor is it urban hell to be fair. Decent schools, low crime.
I desperately wanted to move to the country at times. However, we've now started to discover how many layers of interest there are in and around London. Everything changes so often you could never get bored. New trends hit here first, then filter outwards. I love the way that stuff is so lovely here - coffee shops do GREAT coffee, supermarkets are huge, selling a vast range of goods. It's so convenient. If I want enormous tiger prawns I head off to the local Asian supermarket, if I need something from IKEA I just drive there. I'm in reach of anything imaginable within 30.mins.
Plys the people are endlessly changing. The flipsude of people moving out is people moving in. Endless opportunities to make new friends, start new activities.
For someone like me who loves novelty it's heaven.
Then there are my kids. Having got through primary school and almost finished secondary, they are energised for life. Their friends are all super ambitious and motivated to do well. They have endless opportunities to grow and have new experiences. Neither of them drink or do drugs, which I put down to the ethnic diversity here which has thankfully diluted the toxic teenage culture that white communities can fall victim to.
At the weekends we can go to countless different parks or commons. In terms of accessibility green space, London has loads more than when we lived in picturesque countryside which was all locked off as farmland.
I'm now happier than ever that we stayed, although there were a few rough years when the kids were small.