Hi, I was an expat for 18 yrs: Germany, London, Stockholm. Now moved to France (my homeland) in a new city. It’s been one year and although people are kind, city is ok, I don’t feel good. I have felt very isolated and lonely with my child as husband would go back and forth between countries.Dealt with admin, new school, new work, all at once by myself, no family to help.
Now H wants to commit to my homeland and rent a house. I’m scared and sad, mourning the previous city (Stockholm) where my child was born and was a baby. It was a very cute environment. I had friends in the french community - not a single swede.
It was initially my wish to move to France and I made a massive push to make it happen.
Any comforting thoughts welcome. Or similar stories. x