As per title, I know I'm being unreasonable, I'm just a little taken aback about how bereft I feel!
I started a new hobby in lockdown - a dance class. Something I always wanted to do, didn't get the chance when i was little and then started an online class in lockdown [after thinking I was too old to try something new at first]. That then became a regular face to face class when restrictions eased.
I didn't have much confidence and only started because the teacher was really pushing brand new beginners. I absolutely loved it. The teacher is very outgoing and friendly, and since the classes have been in person it has become a really sociable thing to do - we go for food after class, our teacher has been teaching us about her culture etc. We had an event planned in London we were going to travel to as a group next year.
Due to life in the UK getting harder - cost of living, cost of running a business, experiencing racism etc - my teacher has decided to move back to her home country.
I know it's not unusual for a class to end. In lockdown this class became a bit of a lifeline for me, and it has since become my main social life (my pre-covid social life of pubs etc never really restarted)
I hadn't realised how much I'd invested/relied on this class and how big a part of my life its become. I know I can find another hobby, though I've not had something interest me like this for a long time. I live in a small town and there's not an awful lot to do - the usual Zumba, yoga etc, but nothing that grabs me particularly.
I feel like a silly schoolgirl. I know IABU, I just needed to vent a little on here as I'd be too embarrassed to tell people IRL how I feel! And without getting too political, it frustrates me at how unwelcoming our country has become for non British people, and how avoidable that is. I know it hasn't been an easy choice for her to move back, as she was hoping to put her children through school here.