<p>Bookiemom, I think that I am in your shoes. After our children went to college and my H had a health crisis, he needed to find a new position within his company (the stress of his old job was affecting his health and he needed to change). In fact I told my H of your post and he started laughing and said did you respond and tell her that this is my life! He said that I had to respond to you.</p>
<p>We moved from a city to a resort town. The people in my H’s co. are so jealous, they can’t imagine why anyone wouldn’t want to live here. It was a very plum job and my H loves, loves, loves his job. Me, I’m getting used to it.</p>
<p>Like you I am a city girl. I was less than 5 mins to a Costco, Starbucks and major shopping areas. We had all the shopping you could ask for and were an hour from a major, major city if for some reason I couldn’t find what I needed. The things I miss are things that I didn’t expect. I miss Indian couple at the Dunkin Donuts who I talked to everyday. I miss forgetting something at the store and being able to pick it up in a minute. I really miss the diversity of the city. Where I live now, there are only white people, it’s different. </p>
<p>Where we live now is very nice but different. We live in a very nice home, nicer than the one we moved from. It’s on the golf course, not the water but a very nice subdivision. The people I’ve met are nice but I haven’t met anyone I’ve really clicked with yet. The people in my neighborhood are older and retired but very nice. The nearest grocery store is 15-20 minutes away. The best bake goods I’ve found are at the gas station. They have a coffee house in town but I’ve never been there.</p>
<p>My H loves our new area. What’s not to love. Cheap golf, great trails to bike and run on. Cheap places to eat, tons of lake nearby. Lots of snow in the winter to ski and snowmobile in. It’s a great area for men.</p>
<p>I miss my friends, I miss my kids. I am not used to the conversation here about hunting. Everyone talks about the hunting. It’s deer hunting season right now and I feel like a prisoner. I can’t go to my usual places to walk because there are deer hunters in tree stands in every corner of this place.</p>
<p>I am getting used to it. It happens. My H encourages me to visit my friends in our old city but it’s hard. We are 4 hours away and so I can’t go for the day. There is a small town about an hour away. I go there maybe twice a month and get my Target and Borders fix. I really miss Target and a bookstore.</p>
<p>Compounding the problem is that we moved to an area with really high unemployment. I haven’t been able to find a job and don’t see that I will in the near future. I have a D in college and this is not her home. She did not come her for summer as there are no jobs to be had. I really think that this is affecting her at school this year. I think that she is very homesick and home is not home anymore.</p>