16 months ago my husband, daughter and I had to leave the UK to move to Sweden due to his work…I hated having to leave my home and my dearest family and friends I suffered hugely from missing my mum, 17 yr old sister, Grandad and Uncle. I’m a recovering alcoholic and was 2 years sober when we moved to Sweden but after 5 months living here I relapsed. Thankfully it was a one off 10 hour binge that I didn’t carry on.
I have never been happy here, have made no real friends and to be totally honest it’s been a pretty shitty 16 months. Well I can celebrate tonight (with a diet coke minus the vodka of course!) as my hubby has landed a job 20 miles away from my home town of Kent in the UK, to say I am happy wouldn’t even come close :):):):)
I’m going home!!!