Hey guys (sorry this is a long one, but please, please, please - Im begging for advice!! I have no one else to talk to)
Has anyone ever moved away from their home town for a partner?
Any advice would be so so so much appreciated - I feel a bit lost and don’t know what to do!
I met my boyfriend in Guernsey around 3 n a half years ago, he moved there with his family and I met him through his sister, who was in my class at the time . .
He's never been the best of boyfriends, he's very controlling and likes everything to be his way and is very lazy (hence me having to make most sacrifices) but I loved him and didn’t care what anyone thought. . .
1 year into the relationship, his mother moved away and we were faced with the dilemma of "what we were going to do to stay together".
- Now, Guernsey has very strict rules of who can live there, If you are not born there, you have to apply for a licence to to live there (which can be a very short period), cannot buy a property until you have lived there 15 years or have to do a certain job to be classed as a "local person". It’s all very complicated!
I was 16 at the time and even though considered moving to England with him, we decided if he moved in with my family he could come under my father's licence . . it was a very big shock for my parents but they accepted - but the friends he knew were into drugs and J managed to get himself into a bit of trouble! . . . 6 months later, we discussed moving to - it was his idea and even though I was petrified and my friends and family didnt agree - I moved to England with him - he was the man of my life!
Things worked out better than imagined - he got himself a good and steady job, I did too, we rented to start with but eventually brought our own house . . I was excited, wanted to make MY HOUSE perfect and wanted my parents to be proud!
We spent loads of money on the house - we never had a lot of money - so life became a mundane routine . . in the same four walls - work, home, clean, watch TV, sleep - he never wanted to go out because he was tired from work - and hardly wouldn’t let me go out on my own, not without an argument anyway! (very jealous). . . .
. . . I became depressed, sex life went down the drain (I just do it to keep him happy!) and began feeling very, very homesick! I have recently found out my mother's illness has got worse and she cannot work so they are struggling with finances back home - It hurts knowing this and I miss them so much!
I split up with him after Christmas as I didn’t know what else to do! He reacted in a way which I never imagined - he looked so hurt and he promised me the world . . . so I got back with him and decided to give it another go.
He's gone form extreme to another, bless him, he's trying so hard, cooks most nights, is being very loving, is making an effort to go out more - but my homesick feelings aren’t going away! I’m also worried in case he'll just go back to normal as soon as he knows I’m staying for good.
There are so many issues, Its been constantly on my mind for months and I’ve weighted up so may issues that I don’t know what to think anymore! Honestly!
Am I being distant with him because I’m depressed?
And why now? Why didn’t I feel like this when I first moved?
Am I just with him because I’m so used to him being there?
Am I just scared of being alone?
Have I done this too young?
Was it just a “young” love that was destined to go wrong?
I'm missing out on the fun my friends are having, holidays, parties, shopping (which I never do!

) I feel lonely here, dont really know many people and it’s getting to the stage where I don’t want to go out (that's not me at all!!)
Its feels like something’s just “CLICKED” in my head – and I can’t stop questioning everything – and these thoughts and feelings just wont go away! I’m very, very close to my friends and family and I'm surprised with myself that I moved away – but I did it because I loved him (Im a bit of a dreamer I guess

) – it’s so scary because I thought he was it, my life planned out. Its scary to think if I went back, Id have nothing again, start again!
I think I KNOW I want to go back home, I don’t think these feelings will go away - but I’m so scared of regretting my actions once I'm there, regretting it. . . . .
"The grass is always greener on the other side" right?
"You only know what you've got till its gone" right?
Grrr, I just dont know what to do, I really dont! Im lost guys and Its driving me mad!!!!
Any advice? Pretty please?
xxx