Just over a year ago I moved from my 2 bed flat to a detached 2 bed bungalow which I thought would be a dream come true. In the past few weeks the realization that it's the worst thing I have done in my life has hit me and I now feel sick to my stomach.
When I purchased my flat in 2008 it needed everything doing to it, luckily I was in a position that I did everything at once (full electrics, plumbing, plastering) over a course of a year, it was a showroom property when I finished. My mortgage payments were nothing, the location perfect, it was big, spacious & South facing, the only reason I wanted to move on was because I didn't like that it was Leasehold and didn't like the maintenance company that run it.
The bungalow is everything you would want it to be detached, Freehold, massive driveway, good size garden, spacious rooms. The problems are it's in the middle of nowhere so no direct access to shops, trains, buses ect. Everything needs updating, I'm not afraid of hard work but there's significantly more money involved to refurbish this bungalow than what my flat was. I'm in debt as I had to borrow a significant lump sum from my parents to get me over the finish line as the banks would only lend me a certain amount.
But the worst part of all is the neighbour that I have next door now is a complete scumbag. According to the other neighbours he got a big pay out for an accident & purchased his house outright, he doesn't work, just sits in doors all day every day (which I don't care about) however he seems to think is a brilliant idea to play terrible banging music a full volume from 2am until 7am at the weekends.
I'm so unhappy and absolutely gutted that I've left my beautiful, spacious, clean, cheap, modern flat and that I'm now stuck with debt on a money pit property which I hate living in, I genuinely fear weekends now.
I wish I could go back in time and talk myself out of making a massive mistake 
Has anyone else had a similar experience? I just don't know what to do.