I lived in England for 12 years (in the begining really liked it and then not so), then my husband and I got the chance to live in my country for the past two years and whilst I knew it would not last forever, these two years have flown by like crazy and we were just told that we will have to move back in 3 months. I am absolutely gutted.
Husband is in the Army so either I grit my teeth and move with him or I will have to break up the family which I don't really want to do.
I was counting on being here until December and have made loads of plans for the summer to make the most of it.
I feel like my heart has been ripped out and am in floods of tears again as I write this.
We will move to an area that is ok I suppose but having two youngs kids, I just really want to stay here and for them experience what I did when I was young. I know they won't know the difference as they will not know any different but I do and am really having a hard time with it.
I know there are always the holidays but it's not the same.
So, if any of you have been or are in this situation, how are you coping with it?
Thanks.