My mum passed away last year, my dad 3 yrs before. I took my little family to the caravan that they owned last week and it was heartbreaking. They seemed to be there in every part of it more so than at home. It was their retreat, my mums more than anything. Coming home was so hard. To add to this my partner and i have finally decided to make the plunge and move in together on base to be a family full time. This means leaving where i have grown up. I really want to make this move but its also breaking my heart doing it without their support and feels like I’m leaving them behind. Its killing me tonight and ive done nothing but cry since my partner went back to base.
Aw don’t rush into anything. Take your time x