Hi all,
Just joined this forum and am a single mum to Ethan 15 months (been alone with him since he was about 2 months old). I've got myself into a mess and was hoping to get some advise.. it's a bit of a long read!
When Ethan's father left us (dissapeared, no contact whatsoever, changed numbers, blocked emails etc - also noone in his family has made any attempt to be in Ethan's life), I got in an impossible situation. I went back to working full-time when my boy was about 7 months, and was lucky enough to have a sister move to the UK to look after him as a "nanny", I would never have been able to pull it off otherwise due to a good, albeit not great income.
*note, I am originally from Finland, where ALL of my family lives. I moved to the UK in 2006 and was with FOB pretty much from day one*
Anyhoo, as my sister decided she wanted to go back to finland, it left me no choice but to leave the UK as well, as I didn't want a life on benefits. Besides, I reckoned it would be quite nice for my lil one to grow up in Scandinavia, surrounded by family.
So I quit the job I loved, and moved back here in February this year.
And I absolutely hate it here. I've become depressive in just the couple months I've been back, irritable and just feel alien to life here (I never had the intention of returning, I LOVE London and have the bestest of friends there. I can't relate to life here at all, grown distant to old friends here etc). I've been completely miserable, crying, and actually missing (!!!) FOB, which is so out of my character - believe me I did not miss him one day after he left, he is a complete AH. But anything to get back to London you know, even HE could be an excuse. It's all sad and pathetic, I know, but bottom line is I KNOW I will never be happy here.
I got a job at a really nice office here so it's not like life is hopeless here. The social system is brill as well, heavily subsidised nurseries for single parents etc etc. So financially, it would be best to stay. BUT, I know in my heart of hearts I will only keep getting more miserable if I do. I'd rather be totally skint (for a while) in London than well off here. I've regretted not taking my financial advisor's advice and just stayed on benefits for a year and then go back into working. I regret it so bad it makes me sick to my stomach. My family's fine (we're not a happy clappy family, loads of issues etc so unfortunately the closeness I hoped for hasn't materialised either, which breaks my heart for Ethan as he's barely seen any of them since we've been back. Doesn't exactly ease the depression, put it that way) but I've started feeling so low, I'm irritable around my precious little boy, I can't eat and in the past weeks I've just been a complete wreck. I was never anything like this in London. Even with FOB leaving, I just loved life there, the culture and my friends so much, it was like a band aid - now I feel trapped.
Sorry about the boohoo's, but I really needed this vent
So I've been thinking about returning to London. Does anyone of you know whether I have any rights for housing etc, coming from abroad with my history? I know I should probably contact the Borough I last lived in but maybe one of you know how to go about doing all that? I mean, wouldn't it be better to go back? My gut feeling is very strong about the whole thing. And I've pulled through at the worst of times if I know it's for the better.
Just wouldn't even know where to begin. Also, I considered NOT moving back here for months and cried of sadness when leaving London, I just really believed it would be for the best - and it's not.
Hopefully you guys can help me sort out my emotions
Just joined this forum and am a single mum to Ethan 15 months (been alone with him since he was about 2 months old). I've got myself into a mess and was hoping to get some advise.. it's a bit of a long read!
When Ethan's father left us (dissapeared, no contact whatsoever, changed numbers, blocked emails etc - also noone in his family has made any attempt to be in Ethan's life), I got in an impossible situation. I went back to working full-time when my boy was about 7 months, and was lucky enough to have a sister move to the UK to look after him as a "nanny", I would never have been able to pull it off otherwise due to a good, albeit not great income.
*note, I am originally from Finland, where ALL of my family lives. I moved to the UK in 2006 and was with FOB pretty much from day one*
Anyhoo, as my sister decided she wanted to go back to finland, it left me no choice but to leave the UK as well, as I didn't want a life on benefits. Besides, I reckoned it would be quite nice for my lil one to grow up in Scandinavia, surrounded by family.
So I quit the job I loved, and moved back here in February this year.
And I absolutely hate it here. I've become depressive in just the couple months I've been back, irritable and just feel alien to life here (I never had the intention of returning, I LOVE London and have the bestest of friends there. I can't relate to life here at all, grown distant to old friends here etc). I've been completely miserable, crying, and actually missing (!!!) FOB, which is so out of my character - believe me I did not miss him one day after he left, he is a complete AH. But anything to get back to London you know, even HE could be an excuse. It's all sad and pathetic, I know, but bottom line is I KNOW I will never be happy here.
I got a job at a really nice office here so it's not like life is hopeless here. The social system is brill as well, heavily subsidised nurseries for single parents etc etc. So financially, it would be best to stay. BUT, I know in my heart of hearts I will only keep getting more miserable if I do. I'd rather be totally skint (for a while) in London than well off here. I've regretted not taking my financial advisor's advice and just stayed on benefits for a year and then go back into working. I regret it so bad it makes me sick to my stomach. My family's fine (we're not a happy clappy family, loads of issues etc so unfortunately the closeness I hoped for hasn't materialised either, which breaks my heart for Ethan as he's barely seen any of them since we've been back. Doesn't exactly ease the depression, put it that way) but I've started feeling so low, I'm irritable around my precious little boy, I can't eat and in the past weeks I've just been a complete wreck. I was never anything like this in London. Even with FOB leaving, I just loved life there, the culture and my friends so much, it was like a band aid - now I feel trapped.
Sorry about the boohoo's, but I really needed this vent
So I've been thinking about returning to London. Does anyone of you know whether I have any rights for housing etc, coming from abroad with my history? I know I should probably contact the Borough I last lived in but maybe one of you know how to go about doing all that? I mean, wouldn't it be better to go back? My gut feeling is very strong about the whole thing. And I've pulled through at the worst of times if I know it's for the better.
Just wouldn't even know where to begin. Also, I considered NOT moving back here for months and cried of sadness when leaving London, I just really believed it would be for the best - and it's not.
Hopefully you guys can help me sort out my emotions