DH and I were both from Brighton but met and brought our children up in London.
When DH retired & youngest was at uni we went back to live in Brighton. When GC came along, I missed them do much that I persuaded DH to move back to London 3 years ago.
Thank goodness we did, because he dropped dead 6 months after our move back. So I am very near my children & GC. However, because Brighton is so near, and my closest friends live there, I often go down for the day.
I have friends and a life in London- I'm now a local authority councillor here- I still feel the pull to Brighton and the sea, even through it's become very scummy. My dog lives to swim there and i had my happiest last yeats there with DH.
Life is a journey, but I believe it's important to make a life for yourself where you actually live and not expect to go back to the same life where you had memories.
It's official: Grandparents are good for children
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