I’m moving from a two bed terrace to a four bedroom detached. I’m going from a bit of a run down outskirts of Bham to a village around an hour and ten from the city.
I have to move for personal reasons. But I’m devastated about leaving my little home and my life. The new house is obviously bigger, it’s nicely done and even has two bathrooms which I could only have dreamed of. I just need a bit of positivity about the move as I keep crying even though I know rationally I’m being silly!