We bought a 1960s ex council house last year, we're seven months into a complete renovation and I'm so done. We're not living in the house yet as there's still no hot water or kitchen and I'm seriously thinking I don't want to live there ever. It feels like a project and I can't imagine it feeling like a home.
Our belongings are scattered all over the place, some in storage and some in friends attics, spare rooms etc.
I just want to sit on my own sofa in my own living room having a cup of tea from my favourite mug and feeling like I'm at home.
Has anyone felt like this during renovations? Will it get better and I'm just being a giant and very much overtired baby?