@ Babdoc
The house chose us I totally get this.
We were moving north/south and had set our budget, it was going to be a long process as there was headhunting involved and the US.
At the same time I was being asked to agree to turning down a headhunt that would have seen me going home.
I rang estate agents and asked for details for everything so I could get an overview in the price range they sent a small forest of paper (yes I am that old. )
They sent loads, but this one was actively talking to me.
It was then removed from the market, we came here for a weekend house hunt and just as we were leaving the estate agents DH said to me Oh look DTM there is your house, details tucked away on a high shelf.
We viewed, I walked in the front door and said to DH that is where the Christmas tree is going, he groaned and guffawed and said Oh God I don’t have a chance do I ?
We went back for a second viewing and in the box room I said to DH this is where our baby will sleep.
We had been trying for ten years, more on than off, nothing wrong just unexplained infertility, I was four months pregnant when we moved in and then due to cardiac problems I was unable to have another.
This house didn’t so much talk to me, as yell, this is it, don’t let me go.