I've been here for about a year, and I've also been waiting for it to get a little bit easier. But no luck with that. Since I've been here things have gotten much worse than it was to begin with, I was pregnant and had a 4 year old. My husband (who is British) works a lot, and I spend a great deal of my time alone. We have no alone time ever and asking anyone to babysit is like pulling teeth. I've tried to speak to his mother about why I feel it's important to have alone time, and her response is usually like this "you have children so what do you expect?" and I am not able to drive or get around unless I walk, which is okay, but not what I'm used to at all. I never learned to drive a stick shift so I'm screwed in that department. But some of the times when I'm actually hoping for a "well done" or anything like that, I get the "I had to do it"... Ahhhh I want to just scream sometimes. To put it plain, out of the year and so months I've been here my husband has spent not even 24 hours alone. We asked if our children could stay the night with the "in laws" and his mother was like "why do they have to stay the night? Is it that you don't want to wake up with them?" like, WTF? No?... Just would really appricieate a break. Which "I" never have. I have been with my children every day non stop since I arrived, which also, I'm not used to. My family in the states were more than happy to take my daughter for a night or two, so I could have alone time. We have talked to my father in law about this, and he actually feels bad about it. But can't say much because my mother in law is "just that kind of woman". He also said we could blame my husbands grandmother because she tells my mother in law, that "she needs to have a life too" and "the children aren't in any way her responsibility"... I agree, they're not, but I don't know of any grandparents that thought of their grand children as a chore or task. Needless to say, I've made literally NO friends yet. so all I have are my two children and my husband who I have no time to actually speak to. I'm going insane. I tried to explain to his family that I can't make friends when I can't even get out. And as I spend every day with my kids already and am in desperate need of adult interaction, I'd say going to a toddler group to be surrounded by more kids, where all you do is talk about kids, is not my cup of tea... I don't think anyone gets how damn hard this is and it's literally killing me. I'm so alone here. Maybe they know it's hard, but I really don't think anyone cares. Plus, I don't know how to be nice to his grandmother or mother, when I know the way they feel about this situation from hell.