I've been feeling a little unwell since coming to England two weeks ago, or at least I look like I am. My husband is worried : I'm not very bubbly, less energy and more irritable, which he (logically) interprets as me not being happy in the country or with him.
An explanation might be the cold and darkness of the Autumn, never negligible in my case. Even if I don't feel like it gets to me, there might be some pressure built inside me about our future. That future is NOW : looking for new jobs, a new place, new friends, adapting to the British system, etc.
Also, I've just spent an incredible Summer in my country, traveling, seeing my friends, painting, and not having to take care of a big house, but a little apartment that's a thousand times cleaner and uncluttered to begin with, with a dishwasher and my mom cleaning almost as much as me. We are both crazy about cleanliness, it affects me a lot (potentially OCD in my case, I am not sure). I still remember the first time I arrived in this house three years ago and had a breakdown, despite trying to adapt as best as possible. I've made major changes since then, decluttering and cleaning, but it is FAR from enough, and I still feel like the only one caring about it.
Does any of that make sense?
I am normally good with change, I adore change. But in this case it's a change for the worst, until everything becomes better through our own hard work.
Except for my husband, he's obviously part of the "better" already.