Been with partner 3 years. Both extremely happy with each other. We split almost everything 50/50, chores and money. No complaints.
I was renting before we met. He was living at home still (big family house, very close to his work - family business which his dad owns).
Once we wanted to live together, I suggested we rent somewhere close to his work. He felt that would be a waste of money when there is ample room in the family home, so I agreed to move in as it made sense financially and I love his family.
We live in a small 2 bed on the end of the main house. Pay rent but a minimal amount while we renovate our own house we bought last year.
The problem I have is that both houses are a fucking tip and if does my head in. Both partner and his dad borderline refuse to get workmen in as they can do it themselves (tradies) but never actually do the work as they're both busy running the business. So it's this endless loop of nothing ever being done.
Main family house has been half finished for 25 years. Think no flooring, 2 bathrooms started and never finished, steps into rooms that are rubble with towels covering them as they've been started and then left.
The house we live in now has holes in the ceiling where there has been flooding but never patched, the dining room has wooden floor with bits missing so just open rubble, stuff everywhere like tools, boxes etc. The kitchen is half done where partner said he'd renovate it as a thank you for letting us live here and then he just stopped.
The outside of the house isn't much better, bits of wood every where, tools. There is just so much to do.
I have visions of our own house being the same. Partner is doing everything single handedly with help from me when I can do the work.
Some days I feel like walking out and renting a finished place of my own.