I've been thinking about moving
I haven't been on here in a LONG time. I feel like I need some input before I think about this anymore than I already have. I'm sure this could go into numerous categories so I'm sorry if I'm posting it in the wrong place. Here's the story and I apologize in advance for the length.
First off, I have not even discussed this with my husband but I plan on seeing if he's even interested in looking into this. If not, then it won't happen.
My grandparents have/had 3 cabins up in Northern Wisconsin that I've been going to (along with the rest of my family) since before I was born. This is the one thing that I used to look forward to more than anything every summer. From the time we would leave to the time we went back I would be wishing I was there. These cabins are right on the lake, the water is crystal clear. I've never seen water so clear. It's just beautiful up there.
My grandma passed away last year and now my grandpa is trying to tie up loose ends. He's going to be selling the cabins. To be honest I always thought the cabins would stay in the family, but we found out that they're not paid off like we all thought they were. He took out a second mortgage on them so he could put money into his business that the previous owner destroyed. There is no way that the family can afford to keep them in the family now. I am absolutely crushed.
So now I've been debating about moving up North to the place I absolutely love, not that I would be able to afford lakefront property, but it would be nice just to be close to a body of water that isn't brown. LOL
I've lived in the same town my whole life. My whole family is here. Most of my husband's family is here. There's nothing that scares me more than packing up and leaving what's familiar to me. My job, my friends, my family, etc. People move all the time. Most of my friends from high school have moved away, but I wouldn't even know where to begin. I'd have to find a place to live, a job, etc, etc. My husband says he wants to move eventually because he's not happy in the city we live in, although I think it's just because he associates it with the bad part of town. We live in a good neighborhood and not far from our jobs.
I just have never felt so torn as whether to go for something or not. I know that my grandparents cabins were a getaway. We would just go up there for a week at a time. Who knows? Maybe it wouldn't even have the same feel if we lived up there. It's just so relaxing up there, sitting on the pier, watching the sun come up... I'm going to miss that so much.