We moved house over 18 months ago from a 3 bedroomed house in quite a rough area.
Apart from the area, it was ok. Doctors surgery, toddler groups, leisure center, shops, post office and pharmacy were all within a 2 min walk and public transport was every 15min.
DD had a reserved place in the local primary school (she's 2 now) and parking was easy outside the house. (but once again, it was in a deprived area, lots of crime and break-ins, and me and DP both agreed we didnt want the kids growing up there)
We sold that house and bought another one in a much nicer, upper class area. Downside is, its a 2 bedroomed so we lost a room (we have 2 kids), its rural and need a car to get to anywhere (even to get milk) and its miles away from DP work (hour+10min commute each way, as in the old house it was 15min), and we cant get DD into any of the local primary schools.
It was my idea to move, although DP agreed, it was me that was driving the idea.
If im honest, we rushed it, and as our new house is in a rural area i feel really isolated as im a SAHM.
We have a set mortgage that were tided into for the next 5 years, plus we cant afford to move again!
If im honest, i really regret moving house. I've sort of half mentioned it to DP how i feel, but his attitude is "well this is what you wanted babe" which is fair enough, and at the time it was what i wanted.
Its a lovely house, small, but lovely, but i cant seem to make it feel like "home", and i miss our old house (well the convenience of it), despite moving almost 2 years ago.
I just feel like im stuck in such a rutt. Am i being unreasonable to feel like this as all this was my bloody idea?