Not a rant as such but more of a sad vent... I miss my old life so much. I spent over five years living abroad, in a lovely apartment with a balcony in a beautiful city, incredible weather, with lots of free time to enjoy it all - plenty of travelling, walks, reading, writing, learning a new language, just enjoying ourselves. My OH was asked to move abroad with his work and asked if I would come with him for support which I gladly did. I didn't have a full time job when I was there, but I did make some money doing dog-walking/dog-sitting which I loved. I know I was so lucky to experience it, and I should be grateful for the time rather than pining for it again, but I'm still genuinely struggling to adjust to my return to "real life" - full time corporate job in the UK, not much to do here, the British weather... we've been back home for over two years now, yet I daydream about my old life constantly, which probably isn't healthy. I even miss the silly everyday things like trips to the local grocery shop and doing the laundry and hanging it out to dry on our balcony. Walks around our lovely neighbourhood. I would love to find a way to make it happen again, even if I could work my current job from over there, but I haven't figured out how. My OH misses it too and we're both just rather bored when we compare our lives then vs now.