Questions, questions.
How can you tell if a place just isn’t right for you?
When do you decide you’ve had enough?
At what point do you tell yourself, I’ve given this a fair shake, and I don’t like it, and at least now I know?
We don’t like it here. We just don’t. It’s not the house. We love the house. It’s everything else.
We’re terrible homeowners. The constant deterioration of one’s home and the resulting need for regular maintenance fills us with panic. We resent the weekends being used up by trips to Home Depot or the nursery.
We’re farther from both our families. Our days of getting free babysitting from the grandparents are over. Henry misses them.
I never realized how much I would hate not being able to walk to something.
There’s so much else. But in the end what it comes down to is: it’s not Brooklyn. Which I knew, moving in! Didn’t I know that? Why am I so surprised? I suppose because I lived in the suburbs growing up, and thought I knew what I was getting myself into.
We’re thinking of returning to Brooklyn and renting. Finding a place we can afford in a good school district may actually be impossible for us, but we’re looking into it.
I feel like a failure. We will undoubtedly take a loss on this place. All I can think is, why did we move? Why did we listen to everyone else telling us we had to leave the city, and not to ourselves?
Or are we being premature? Should we tough it out? When do you really know something isn’t right?










August 7, 2006
Reader Comments (160)
Will Henry start school soon? Will you have another baby soon and thus keenly feel the gratitude for the extra space and bedroom? Will you have made the tremendous effort of trying to find friends, befriending about 40-50 people to find the 2 or 3 with whom you really click? I wouldn't take the financial bath until you REALLY tried, fully tried your best, to make it what you thought it could be back when you lived in Brooklyn. That said, if you don't appreciate the burbs in the summer (which, to me, with children, is the point of them), your winter will probably suck, so might as well get your ass back to Brooklyn right now!!
Good luck.
I think you know when it crosses your line, my line has nothing to do with it. So whatever your line is then it has to be crossed and then you can make your decision. My line is when my misery affects my family, my dh and my son. If it's that bad that I can't control it then it has to be changed.
So from my rules, applying your experience it sounds like you are ready to move back to Brooklyn.
Life is complicated and if you lose your shirt on the house, who cares, you will be poor and happy, much more important in my book than well realestated and miserable!
We moved at least once every 3 years the entire time I was growing up. One of our moves was to Cape Cod, and my mother hated it. We pulled up stakes, looked to find a house back in our old town (our old house was amazingly, back up for sale!) and prepared to move.
What my mother wasn't prepared for was that as we got ready to move (having lived there nearly a year) she realized she wanted to stay. But it was too late, we moved. And she regretted it, 26+ years still saying that was the best place we ever lived.
Moral of this story: Give any place that you move a year. My mother taught me that, and I (an NYC ex-pat myself) live by it.
Good luck, Alice!
We live in Ohio and never really liked it. We moved to Portland, OR a few years ago (where my hubby's fam is from). I must be the only person in the world to hate that city. I mean, I hated it. The people were snobbish and everything just felt 'wrong' to me. We argued 2-4 times a day for 3 mos. because life just wasn't working there (plus I had a toddler and was pregnant).
Someone told me that you have to give a place 6 months. We didn't. We gave up and came back to Ohio, to a life where our friends had moved on and things had really changed from what we missed (already, they had changed, and we hadn't!!).
I don't know the right answer for you. BUT, I do know that we've spent 6 years wondering what would have happened if we just would have tried to wait another 3 months (not that I had that long since I was so pregnant)....
Maybe it would be good to go back to visit for a week and then return to NJ with a fresh perspective.
I wish you the best in deciding what that is and making it happen. Because, ultimately, only you [and your family] know.
I just want to comment on the "good school district" thing. I'm not from NY, so I don't know about the system there, but I am a teacher and I think that city schools can be good esp. with a lot of parent involvement.
I bet you'll solve the school problem if you go back.
Good luck.
I am sorry. There are apartments for sale in my building, but I am in Manhattan at the upper end of CP. no, I am not a realtor... take care, new york and brooklyn misses you too.
That said, check your email soon, because I've got a little something for you.
I'm sure Brooklyn will welcome you back with open arms.
Good luck with the decision!!
Almost anything can be undone.
A house, a car, a job, school, a marriage, a move, whatever. Almost anything can be undone. Life is designed that way for a reason, I guess. Whenever I think I've done something irreversibly stupid I remember this and it makes me feel better. It's not permanent, and it can be undone. So do what makes you all feel happiest and best.
I've moved across country and back again 7 times in the last 9 years (with kids now!)and I always find that it takes me about 6 months to hit my stride.
We bought a house south of DC in 2002, sold it in 2004 and moved to Tucson (again!)It took me several months to get into a groove in Tucson even though I had lived there before and had wonderful memories and friends.
In May we sold the house in Tucson and relocated to eastern North Carolina. Our third home purchase in 4 years- and it still doesn't get any easier. Our kids inheritance currently lives in a cash register in aisle 4 at Home Depot.
We hate North Carolina. It is everything we aren't and we can't leave (Thanks, Marine Corps!)It's only been two months and I am frantically waiting for the 6 month mark to pass so I can see if it gets better.
At least you have the ability to choose. I'd give anything for that.
I have found that new homes start to feel like home after three years. Something settles around then, and I find new things to love about it.
So if that's the main factor, I might give it until the Spring 2007 market to see if it eases. Can't say about all the other things - I've lived in places I knew were wrong and moved, but it was an extremely personal decision.