I moved 200 miles away from my home town 7 years ago.
I lived in rented accommodation until 3 years ago, when me and my partner bought this house.
Ever since we moved in I haven’t felt at ‘home’ here. It’s not homely to me.
I grew up in a southern town, in a terraced house with garden, you came in through the front door to a hallway, then the first room on the left hand side was the living room/lounge, the next room was the dining room then the kitchen, conservatory and garden. Upstairs (stairs leading up from front door and hallway) bathroom, then three bedrooms.
I grew up in this house and it was very cosy and homely to me,
The house I’m in now is a terrace in a northern market town. It’s in quite a rural setting, but the actual set up of the house doesn’t feel like home at all.
You walk in through the front door, straight into the living room/main room, there’s a tiny area to hang coats and shoes etc, then you walk straight through to the kitchen, there’s no hallway.
The stairs lead up from the kitchen onto the first floor (its a tall and thin house) which has the large master bedroom and next door to that is the bathroom, then you go up another flight of stairs and it’s the attic conversion rooms, our son’s room and the spare room.
The house is old (Victorian) so is cold and echoey. I hate the set up of it. I want all the bedrooms to be on one level, and i’d like to have a hallway and maybe a dining room or big kitchen.
I know I’m lucky that we have a mortgage, we can’t move as we’re not in a financial situation to do so at the moment.
It all feels so bleak and I hate it here. I cry regularly.