We moved house 4 weeks ago. I gave birth 3 weeks ago. We wanted to move months ago but our hand was forced so we ended up moving much closer to due date than we wanted and with only a days notice. We bought the house thinking it was exactly what we wanted for our family- extra bedroom, office space, in the area we wanted with the potential for extension we wanted too. But when we moved in, we've just been hit with issue after issue because of the previous owners shoddy workmanship- from dodgy electrics to dodgy plumbing and single glazed windows. Now we live here, I have also realised how loud the outside car traffic and trains are- something we didn't have in the last house.
I want to move already. I'm worried me and the house started off on the wrong foot because of all the emergency issues and also bringing home a newborn to house that was unfamiliar, with boxes everywhere and tradesmen in fixing things. But objectively, walking around the house, I realise now that it doesn't really meet what we want as a family- the space is smaller (despite being a detached when our last was a semi), the work needed is more extensive than I thought and I'm not sure I will ever get used to the sounds. My husband still believes in the house and wants to do all the work we planned to, but I'm worried that it's a waste of time and money when I might never be happy here. Him and his family have worked tirelessly for the past 4 weeks on the house to get it all painted and decorated, but I just can't settle here and not sure I ever will be able to (the front room has the traffic sounds, and the back room has single glazed windows so it's freezing- there is no where that I can just be and rest).
Anyone else had a similar situation? What did you do? Did it work out?
I feel a lot of guilt about going through a very stressful conveyance (I literally have PTSD from it) to get the house, leaving our old home behind, with a newborn and Toddler in the mix. But I'm hoping someone will tell me it's such a short period of time in the grand scheme of their lives and our family life, and that this happens to people all the time? People moving into a house they thought was perfect and it's not and moving on- it's nothing to be ashamed of, right?