Looking for advice on my current situation which I am finding very hard to deal with.
DH and I are in our late 20s and have just bought our first home together in a UK city. For the past 5 years, we had been renting a flat from DH's parents. It was a great flat (quiet area, lovely interior) however it was small and we were ready to have our own house with a garden.
I'd been browsing RightMove for YEARS (I love looking at houses), but we properly began our house search in August/September 2023. We viewed a few places, but either were too expensive or needed too much work. Roll around October 2023, and up pops our house. At first glance, everything about it was perfect. It is a 1900's 3-bed victorian terraced house with newly renovated bathroom and kitchen, and beautiful period features. It was exactly what we had been looking for - I couldn't have dreamed it better myself - with the one disadvantage that it is located on a fairly busy B-road within the city (30 mph but often cars go faster).
Even though we both had fallen in love with the house after the first viewing, I remained cautious about the busy road. We went back for a second viewing, and I carefully listened to the traffic noises this time, but it really did not seem so bad and I came out feeling overall very positive about the house.
After that second viewing, things moved very quickly as the then-owner had offers in already and the house was going to a rapid closing date. I was away travelling with work at this point, so in haste my DH put in an offer (higher than I would have to be honest) - about 7% over the home report value.
We obviously got the house, and officially moved out of our flat and into the house about two/three weeks ago. The whole time we were moving, I kept having this niggle at the back of mind about the busy road, but the excitement and stress of redecorating and moving kind of pushed that away.
Now that we have been living here properly for a few weeks, the dust has settled and the busy road is really starting to grate on me. There is a constant stream of traffic between 7am - 10pm. It does quieten somewhat in the nighttime though - there is only maybe 1 or 2 cars going past every minute or so.
For most of the day, the traffic is a constant noise wherever you are in the house. For the first few days I tried to ignore it by having the TV on in the background, or playing music, but a few weeks in and I'm getting tired of having things running all the time to cover up the noise. I am originally from a small countryside village and love peace and quiet so this is less than ideal.
Our living room, bedroom and my home office are all located in the front of the house and therefore receive the worst of the traffic noise. Even as I type this right now, there are cars whooshing past. There are about 12 yards between the road and our front door, and thankfully we have a very high (8 foot) hedge in the front garden which blocks out a lot of the traffic from view in the living room, although you can still hear it. Our bedroom and my office though have a clear view straight down to the road, and there is nothing that has worked to completely get rid of the noise or the view of cars.
I am really starting to resent buying this house, and we have only been here a few weeks! DH says he is not bothered by the road or traffic at all, and we are starting to have arguments about this and the decision we made to buy this house. More than my hate of the traffic is my fear of how this issue will affect DH and I’s relationship. I really have tried since we moved in to ignore it, but with every passing day it seems to be all I can focus on. I am trying to tell myself that we couldn't have afforded a house this nice if it wasn't on this busy road (the same house for 1 or 2 streets back go for 50-100k more). But overall we have spent so much money in buying this house, paying the moving fees, and then another good couple of thousands in decorating (plastering, paint, windows, carpets).
I can't help but feel that this should be the most happy and exciting time for us, yet this road is ruining everything.
I feel very alone in this situation, and I have no one apart from DH to speak to about this. Any advice or messages would be very welcome (even if it's just telling me to get over myself!). Thank you.