i dont know if this compares, but when i moved from up north, i left my family, i was hugely involved in teh community and constantly had someone to bitch about, i left friends and a social life which had taken off as the kids were a bit older.
i moved to a job i hated, and thought that i would get over myself. a year on and i couldnt believe it i still "blew up" periodically, crying like a spoiled brat that i wanted to go home dh said " this is your home!"
so anyway i realised that what was killing me was isolation. my kids were older i didnt have a excuse to do that baby club thing - the school cliques were already formed and i couldnt perservere as i didn't often pick them up from work.
i couldnt get into the social life at work thing - becuase my job unlike most others involves a lot of out of office stuff so sometimes i am hardly there.
as a last resort ( and it so was) i gave in and decided to go to pub with dh.
we went playing pool. somethng we both like, and more crucially, we didn't hjave to have face to face forced conversations over a candlelit meal. thats just not us and lets face it you have fuck all new to say after 15 years of marriage - but we have good times.
we sat down and talked and agreed to sort the finances out so that i could go to oldham every couple of months to see my family.
so am happy.
i think what i am sayng is that for me it took well over a year to accept my situation and decide i had to try and make it work instead of wishing i was somewhere else. dh was very accomodating and jigged finances so i could go to oldham
and we sorted a social life. theres nothing more soul destroying for me than working all week and watching Ant & fcking Dec on saturday night tv. next thing you know its monday and work again and it just seems like a snowball of shite.
is there any chance you can plan for say 2 trips home in the year - something to save up for and look forward to?
think about your social life too - its hard to bring in new things to your relationship if you have nothing new to talk about.
maybe a quiz night or something?
can you take a college class?
something to broaden your experiences of life to enable you to say " you'll never guess what happened to me today!"
hth
xx