We moved to get to better schools and for a better quality of life. It took forever to move so ds started in yr 6 of his new school. He hates it, he hates the town, he hates us for moving, he's miserable. He's tried really hard, we've done all the right things (fostering friendships, joining stuff, invitations round etc, enlisted help of school etc.) He just says it was too late to move, he'll never make friends here, he hates it, he's given it a chance etc etc etc.
I feel like the world's worst parent. It's breaking my heart seeing how unhappy he is.
Any positive advice I would appreciate, anything negative - I'm already saying all that to myself so no one need repeat it! I would love to hear positive stories of people who have moved and their child has come to be happy. It feels now like an impossible dream!