Urgh help.
We lived in a big hoyse in a beautiful place but had overstretched ourselves on both the size of the property and the cost.
last year we sold to a local family and to help their elderly family move before Christmas we ended up renting in some dire rural holiday let for 4 months during winter lockdown whilst searching for something. After turning down a lovely place that was out of our budget we bought in a local town near to where we moved from.
I hate it. We were desperate and if we hadn't bought everything would have gone up 30k while we were renting. I wanted a quiet road, it's really busy, I wanted character, it's got none. Couple of the neighbours are aggressive and noisy. There's a small industrial estate nearby with drilling going on all day (all shut when we viewed). There's no sense of community here it's just a commuter dormitory town. The garden is crap, overlooked and noisy. I miss where we were so much but houses are not even coming to market there before being sold.
I know we have to be patient and have friends there looking out for anyone selling but I wish we'd never moved now and just worked harder. I can't stop crying about what we've lost and how stupid we were to rush into this. If nothing comes up by Sept would you just market the house anyway?
I'm suffocating here.
Please tell me your happy come back stories from a mistake move!!