Yes, good tip, exhausted. Visiting schools is very important. Anything that takes the decision making onto the practical ground of reality rather than endless abstract speculation... I think going to an unknown city where there is both good school for J and buddhist community for me is, while theoretically very attractive, emotionally the most difficult for me in that it would involve going to a place where I know no-one and having to live in an anonymous rented flat. I really do shrink away, I realise, from moving (yet again, I have done it many times in my life!) to somewhere that is undiscovered territory. Not saying that means I am not going to do it, just noting the emotional feeling attached. My comfort zone definitely extends only to staying here or to returning to Morocco, a country with which I am now deeply familiar, after about 6 years there. Difficult to explain the whole cultural thing for J - if we move back to Morocco while he is still a small child, it gives him the option of making his life there (which, for a Moroccan, has advantages - having the option, I mean) because he would speak and write Arabic. An hour or so learning Arabic every week in France is not going to give him that fluency and familiarity. I think of a friend in Marrakesh who told me about the adopted son of friends of hers who moved to America when he was small - now a teenager, he is deeply resentful (apparently) about his Moroccan identity having been taken from him. As for my ex-husband and his claims over J - he actually does not have any!! Not a thing, absolutely no legal rights... When we divorced and went before the family judge in Marrakesh to decide custody of J, at the very last minute, my ex-h proposed to give me full legal custody. I jumped at this like a shot because up until then he had made my life a misery over J, with threats to stop him leaving the country, etc (and in the Muslim world, if the father refuses authorisation to leave the country, the child can never do so - as the amount of times I have been stopped and questioned leaving Morocco with J bears testimony). So... going back to Morocco would be totally on my terms - as my ex-h acknowledged when, after he said he thought it was better for J to be educated in France, declared: "but it's up to you." Other advantage of Morocco is that the cost of living is considerably cheaper than Europe.
I don't know... I suppose I will have to make this decision somehow
I'd actually like to go back to England in some ways but believe it or not, I couldn't afford to go and live in my own country. Having sold my house there, I would now find it almost impossible to get a mortgage. Rented accommodation is astronomically expensive. Certainly if I had much more money than I do, I'd feel like I have much more freedom of choice