We're moving house over the Christmas holidays, to get more space for the kids. It's all happening in December and I'm shell shocked. I can't believe I'm leaving the house I've made so lovely over the last 10 years, to start again. My children have spent their early years here. I feel so depressed and like I'll never be happy again. I didn't appreciate all the good things about our house when we made the decision to move for more space, and now that's all I can see. I also think I hate the new house, it is totally characterless, modern house. Just bigger.