I recently moved from an ex-council house that had been extended downstairs, all open plan, with a big garden – an amazing property that I loved.
However, for years I’d been looking for the next move: a bigger house on a better street to raise my family. The old house had only one bathroom, the neighbours weren’t great, and my daughter was sleeping downstairs in a garage conversion because it was really only three bedrooms. She often said she felt scared sleeping there.
So, I wanted a detached house with a garage and enough rooms upstairs for all of us. When one came up for sale in the same village, within budget (though with a bigger mortgage), I went for it. On paper it was perfect – 5-bed detached – and I thought I could make it “wow”. Detached houses here are rare and at a premium; in the last 4–5 years, only three suitable ones have come up for sale in my budget.
Now we’re in, and while the family loves it, I hate it and all I see is more work. The downstairs feels tiny, and we can’t fit all our stuff in. I can’t believe we didn’t notice this after viewing twice. I can’t sleep, I can’t eat – I just want to go back to the old house. Nothing here is to my taste, which I knew and thought I could fix, but now panic is setting in. I feel like I’ve made the biggest mistake ever.
Has anyone else felt this way after moving? How did you cope? I can't speak to anyone about it as they will think I am being silly. I daren't talk to my DH about it who seems happy in the new house. I think it is me, I do struggle with big decisions, always flip flopping and procrastinating. I never have mental health issues though so this is really surprising me. I am trying to rationalise it and think its just a house.