DH and I are currently having our kitchen renovated. I am autistic and this morning I feel I have reached breaking point.
the company that are fitting the kitchen wanted £1k to rip it out so DH and I did that by ourselves slowly over the course of 4-5 weeks after work and on the weekends taking things to the tip etc. So now for over a month I have had no kitchen, and we have been living off of ‘cook’ microwave food and eating out.
The install of the kitchen started last week and I just cannot cope with the levels of noise and mess. The company installing are lovely, the fitters are a team of 3. Two of them don’t speak any English but are pleasant enough and the main guy is good but not around a lot and is difficult to speak to in the sense he has a very thick accent and doesn’t really give straight answers. I find myself unable to retain anything he tells me and feel embarrassed I have to get DH to call him at the end of each day to find out what he was advising.
When taking the kitchen out DH dropped a unit through the floor so we had to rip the floor out and didn’t have the time or money to get it relaid before the kitchen was installed. Now the units don’t quite go to the ceiling as I wanted and it’s bugging me a lot although DH says it’s fine.
The person that was supposed to do the tiling can’t come this week and is now due to come at the end of next week so the kitchen will remain looking unfinished for ages. There is also a lot of decorating and making good that needs to be done as we changed the kitchen layout and I just think all the ugly gaps and marks on the wall where paint is missing etc looks awful I can’t start to enjoy the kitchen coming together.
Our house is small and completely open plan downstairs so the dust and grime is everywhere and I can’t stay on stop of it. I cannot bear being in the house at the moment and spend the whole time just laying in bed wishing we never decided to get the kitchen done.
The final straw this morning was that I realised the fitters accidentally threw an Amazon parcel away I needed today. It only cost £10 and I can probably find the same items in shops later this morning but it has broken me and I’ve had a huge row with DH this morning over it and now I’ve stormed out the house and DH is in work. Fitters are due to come at lunchtime today for final bits and I just want to get in the car and drive away and not come back.
lots of people get house work done so I feel so stupid it’s overwhelming me this much. I have lost 1/2 stone despite relying on convenience food for over a month now.