38, single parent to dc (4). His dad left me and has been with the same woman ever since, when ds was 18 months. He lives several hours away but does see ds now and then but he’s not a factor in where I live as I’m only looking to move 60 miles max from where I currently am, so a drop in the ocean to the already 4 hour drive.
Anyway, I panicked and moved to my hometown when ds was 2. I felt so scared and so alone. I bought the only house for sale in the small village (midlands), and it’s lovely but it’s a bit bigger than we need and I desperately miss the city. Where we live is very safe, friendly, mostly elderly people, it’s got low crime and is just a ‘nice’ place.
AIBU to think the grass is greener? I keep looking at the outskirts of Nottingham, Sheffield, Leeds etc and wondering if life would be better closer to a city. But I have a four year old to think about who has a very settled and quiet life here. I am not sure what I’m asking really. Just feel confused and conflicted. If it was just me I would move in a second for all the larger shops closer by, the theatres, the busy places, the coffee shops… I miss it all. Is it fair to drag a child into a suburb when they have a very secure life where they are? I feel like life is passing me by and I just go back and forth to nursery and work from home (have no option as so remote!) and then go to bed ready to do it again. Am I being selfish and deluded? Maybe this is just being a parent?