We moved in a month ago, much bigger, lots more room & much nicer & ticks lots, but not all the boxes we were looking for.
Have about 70% unpacked still plenty in storage. Feel so unattached to this house and get tearful every night wishing we had stayed at our much cheaper, much smaller, cramped old house that I loved. We could of paid the mortgage off and travellled....
I know hindsight is a wonderful thing but I can't help wondering why we've done this & thinking it's just not been worth the stress seeing as I don't love it.
When does a house start to feel like a home? When I think of home my mind still goes to our old house and not this one.... really hoping i get over it soon 😢