DH has been rumbling about it since the summer and I've been deliberately ignoring him. Largely because I NEED to be fully invested to engage in living while I'm here.
The first year has been hard, and the kids have struggled to assimilate in school and now DH tells me we should go home next summer. The option was 2 or 3 years, but I always hoped we'd make it 3.
Anyway, our DD (14) will need to go back into Yr11, and our DS (12) will move back into Yr9. Based on where we're 'at' now the kids will be pleased. The kids had much more independence in our little town outside of Oxford before we moved here, and, although we live in a beautiful, massive house now we have to drive everywhere and they hate it. Although I believe this would get better this year since we're better prepared for the winter.
I'm disappointed. I really thought we'd have another year. We're not going to unsettle the kids yet and tell them til next Spring. However, now I'm thinking school, GCSE's, tutoring, renting in Oxford and I find a little bit devastated
I was just starting to enjoy it.
My mind's buzzing and I don't know where to start.
I'd be grateful for your thoughts