You have to follow your dreams.
Take it from me. My wife and I sold everything we owned and reduced our life to a few boxes, 2 cars and 2 cats and moved to Hawaii back in 1991. We had 3 months income in reserve and landed in our dream place determined to make it.
11 weeks into our reserves, we both had jobs and were living just 2 blocks from Waikiki beach on the 17th floor of a high rise building with a swiming pool on the 40th floor where we would relax after work and watch the sunset.
We lived there for over a year until after 3 progressively increasing offers from the Pharmaceutical company I had previously worked for in Philly became too much to refuse. We reluctantly came back.
I knew it was the right decision to come back and I don’t regret it...and I am equally glad I chased my dream regardless.
Point is, follow your dreams. You must try...and you will never regret the attempt.