I've been locked up for 5 days so far.
I hate this house so much. I can hear neighbours on both sides. All the rooms are too small, even the "master" feels too small and cramped. There's a grim smell when we do the laundry. There aren't enough plug sockets.
I've been trying to make it work for a year. Threw money at it, new kitchen, extension, new bathroom, it isn't helping. I hate the house and I hate the area and I should have stood my ground when DP wanted a small house in an affordable area so that we could pay off the mortgage in 20 years instead of 25. I mean for Christ's sake, what was I thinking!?
I just want to throw up and I'm not sure if it's the house or potential corona.
We're supposed to start a family here and then move in 5-7 ish years time when we need better schools etc.
I feel like I'm going to waste my life here hurrying time to go by faster.
Why oh why did I buy this fucking house?
Has anyone else viscerally hated where they bought? What did you do?