We had been in our house for 44 years and loved it, same village as my eldest son and grandchildren, and other son lived in the next village with my grandchildren. The house was getting too much, we needed a new kitchen, etc and the large garden getting too much. We couldn't make our minds up but we visited a town about 40minutes away and while there saw some park Homes, right on the river. One was for sale, we looked at it and fell in love with it. Got home, put our house on the market, it sold in 4 days and within 5 weeks we were in. We worked like Trojans emptying the loft and garage and generally getting rid of 44 years worth of rubbish. Our boys weren't very happy that we were moving 40 minutes away, as I helped with child minding etc but my grandchildren are growing up now, the youngest is 9 and the eldest 16. We then decided to drive to Spain for the winter, we rented an apartment from November til February and absolutely loved it and made many friends there. However, my sons rarely visit, I don't see my grandchildren very often, unless I visit them but they are always out. So although we love our new life, I feel that I have lost the relationship with my sons, my daughters in law don't speak to us at all, but I feel it's our time now, we don't know how long we are going to be fit and able and feel very sad that they can't be happy for us.