My family and I are in what feels like an impossible situation.
we moved to the uk last year from the USA (I’m British, my husband is American and our kids are dual nationals) to get away from scary politics, leave a workplace that was massively toxic, and spend time closer to my large family here as we were thousands of miles from any family or even good friends where we lived in the US. We moved in with my parents temporarily, but we’re still here nearly 2 years on and desperate to leave. Trouble is, we can’t afford anything here in London. My parents live in my childhood home in an area that was once pretty ordinary and now is inhabited by baby boomers in huge empty houses they’ve owned since the 1970s (like my parents) or movie stars and bankers. I’m one of four and my parents are adamant that they don’t want to downsize, so there’s no possibility of financial help there. My younger daughter loves the primary school she goes to, my older girl just started secondary and is really struggling. She has adhd and is probably also autistic, the social transition which went well at primary has just not happened for her and she’s miserable. My husband and I have both struggled to find work- we left fairly high flying careers in the entertainment industry in the US but now know the UK economy has taken a beating and I’ve been away so long (14 years) that my network has moved on. I’ve worked a handful of short term jobs for less than half the rate I would have expected, in roles that I am vastly overqualified for. It’s exhausting and demoralising and I’m wondering if it was a huge mistake to move back. The cherry on the cake is that my father is elderly, infirm and very needy and my mother, who was always a handful, is going kind of bonkers with the stress of looking after him… so living here feels like being unpaid live in help for them. Don’t get me wrong, we’re only even able to be here because they’re generously housing us - although we do pay our way (bills not rent) but we have to listen to constant arguing and complaining while we do everything we can to help them both and face constant questions about work and criticism about most aspects of our life. It’s endless, it’s ugly, and it’s got to the point that my husbands mental health, and all of our stress levels, are in the toilet. Without salaries we can’t get a mortgage. We have sizeable savings but not enough for London. I’m relieved to be away from the guns and insane political situation in the US, and so happy to be around my friends and family members (at least the ones I don’t live with right now!) for support. My Husband has said he wants to just cash buy a place somewhere rural and pretty as nature is his medicine, and since older girl hates her school maybe a new one would be ok. I am terrified that if we do that it will be another big upheaval, mean new schools and trying to start over again for our kids, and we will have no network at all. We also still need to find jobs and who knows what that is like outside of big cities… remote jobs maybe? Alternatively, we could try to buy a small flat somewhere not too far out so that the girls could stay in their school even with a commute. But that would mean less space, probably in a more down at heel area, and husband would probably be miserable in the suburban concrete jungle… ugh. He is dealing with a life long drink problem, which he’s doing well with but it’s a struggle, and is depressed, isn’t really looking for work as a result of being depressed (he is on meds) and is feeling totally stuck and without a lifeline besides me. And I’m already maxed out dealing with my parents and our older adhd daughter and supposedly trying to find a job. Which is laughable as I’ve now been outside of regular employment since Covid (schools in our state were closed for 1.5 years so I was made redundant and haven’t found regular work since) so my confidence is at an all time low. It just feels like there’s obstacles and hardship every direction I look, and no easy solution. I’m 48 and wondering if I should retrain, not that I even know what job I’d train for… I feel defeated, at a loss, it just feels like I’ve totally screwed up my whole family’s life. How do we even begin to solve this?