We moved to the West Country 11 years ago to allow our daughter to become a child again and to have better surroundings and not watch her friends either fathering children, taking drugs or committing suicide - shocking at that age. One of their aspirations was to be like Dad when they grew up (he was in prison for dealing drugs!) as they only saw the cash rolling in at the time!
Well, it was hideously expensive, the weather was awful most of the time - we had one decent summer in 9 years!! - and the "locals" who had appeared very friendly when we were tourists, were very hostile when we actually moved there! Understandably, they wanted to protect their jobs, etc. etc. as most work was seasonal, but integrating was a proper uphill battle. By the time she was 14, our DD was bored stiff! Lack of amenities, activities and community clubs, etc.
My husband then developed throat cancer and the 100 mile round trips to hospital for appointments took a very heavy toll on us financially and emotionally - bear in mind we lived in Bude, not in the middle of nowhere! It's just the way it is down there, but it taught us a valuable lesson. I nearly lost my DH because the waiting times for appointments was longer than it is elsewhere - a very scary thought.
So, 3 years ago, we decided we'd move back to the East Midlands, and were lucky enough to have a house to rent, bought for us by a good friend (with a property portfolio), who'd also had cancer. Within 2 months of moving back, we'd chosen a good GP, seen a Consultant and DH had been operated on and fortunately the cancer wasn't malignant, so life was good again. The weather here is much more stable, the shops and other social amenities are abundant and he's not stared at wherever he goes because of the loss of half his nose to skin cancer, which he'd also been treated for at a different clinic, also 40 miles away!
This might sound a bit shallow, but he's also a wheelchair user and premises up here are mostly accessible, which was not the case in the West Country. We live on a huge Council Estate which doesn't have the best reputation, but the friendliness and community spirit is wonderful. We have each others' backs. We're not from here, but have been welcomed and are truly grateful to be back in "civilisation"!!
Every time I get "itchy feet", I remember where we lived before, what a struggle it was and count my blessings! As they say, the grass is always greener!