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)
But I know that I could never live there again (partly because my husband is not a city person). I've made my peace with NJ. Just in time to realize we can't afford to buy a house here. So I'll be blogging from PA next year. I think I'll cut and paste your post and change "Brooklyn" to "Middlesex County" and "NJ" to "PA"
Hey, I'll buy your house....what are you asking?
But it was cold. And his place was in the dead center of 100 acres surrounded by people in the middle of 100 more acres. Lonely. Did I mention the cold?
We promised ourselves a year before we would make a decision, and we actually waited that long to make it official, although I think we knew sooner. (The year we were there was colored by a tiring pregnancy and then a barfy baby in a tiny house with too many people. I'm still not sure the next year wouldn't have been better, but I'm pretty sure it still wouldn't have made it right.)
Personally, I would give it more time. But in the end, you have to do what's right for you and your family. Sometimes that means you have to suck it up and admit that you were wrong.
Keep in mind that great schools in the suburbs can't make up for parents who fundamentally unhappy.
Heh. That's pretty personal advice from someone you've never heard of :)
Some others have mentioned it, but I've always believed in giving anything a year. It may sound like an eternity, but I don't think you can really get to know anything about a place without being there for a full year. Brooklyn will always be there. Your friends and family aren't going anywhere. If I were in your shoes, I would try to stick out the year and see how you feel at the end.
Good luck. Keep us posted.
Good luck, no matter what happens.
However, 3 months is probably jumping the gun in terms of doing something about how you are feeling. You may be dead on about it not working for you, but I'd hold on for a while before dumping the suburbs for good. Things are going to change a LOT for your family once Henry gets to be school age, and I'd recommend positioning yourselves for where you want to be in 2-3 years. Once school begins, it becomes such a large part of your lives, and that isn't something I gave a lot of thought to before my daughter started kindergarden.
For all the advice and opinions out there, it really comes down to the three of you. You guys will figure it out.
I agree with the lots of posters who say it hasn't been long enough, yet I lived in Ann Arbor for three years and hated it. I'd always thought I was someone who could live anywhere, but that place was NOT it. Pittsburgh on the other hand, I'd live here forever.
Maybe you can use weekends to look for someplace to move, thus achieving both the seeing more of friends and family, getting free babysitting and missing out on Home Depot all at the same time. Take your time and that gives you more time to be where you are, giving it a little longer.
Could you rent out your house? I'd suggest a mgmt company, since your desires to maintain a home seem similar to mine and dh's, so the thought of having to maintain it for someone else is really horrifying. But if you could swing that, it would again give you a little more breathing room for either waiting and getting a better price or giving yourself time to make sure about the move back.
But, me? I'm excited for you to be back in the big dirty bustling city!
It's really obvious, even from a standpoint this far removed, that you're unhappy. Whatever decision you make, I hope you figure out not only what's best for your family, but what makes you happy. IMO, that's really all that matters.
My girlfriends and I have a rule of 6 months for any situation that we plan out and make a goal to do. I think your situation fits into our citerea; mostly we have applied it to career related things.
I'm not sure if relocating/buying a house requires a longer trial period, but I still recommend six months - has it already been six months? If so, time flies for a finslippy reader and must have been excruciatingly slow for you.
On the other hand, I admire you for facing what may have been a mistake so quickly instead of looking the other way for 5 years (um, something I did).
Jenn Bo
I don't presume to tell you however, what is right for you three. I have moved A LOT in my life- and it always takes me close to a year to feel like I actually belong. This may or may not be the case for you guys.
I can speak to the market right now, as I am in the thick of it at the moment. It's slow the prices are dropping slightly, there is more inventory and things are staying on the market a bit longer in this area. You might want to consider waiting a bit (maybe until spring when perhaps it wil pick back up again?) so you don't take quite the financial bath you'd take right now.
And if you truly hate where you are, then sticking it out is unnecessary torture.
Could some of your current discomfort stem from other issues, though? Like the new job? Or figuring out your meds? Is it the chicken or the egg?
Homeownership is just another set of skills, like learning to write in a different voice or take care of a baby. Once you figure it out it's not such a big deal. But it takes time, and with a house time is measured in seasons.
I moved to MI under duress. I did NOT want to come here, but my husband did, so I agreed to try it. It will never be "home." But I have learned to be patient and flexible, and to have faith in my own abilities. And that we're a good team. And that I really can leave everything I know behind and start over where I don't know a soul and thrive.
I have also learned I can give ultimatums, and mine is that we'll be moving again in 3-5 years, closer to family and the part of the country I love.
Because a house is one thing. Home is another.
It sounds like all of you are feeling like you belong in Brooklyn. If that is true than you need to start looking. Odds are, you will not be able to run up to Brooklyn this weekend and find the perfect place at the right price. Just starting the search will tell you a lot and help a lot though.
If you find a place that is exactly what you want then your questions will be answered. If it takes you a bit, you will still feel better knowing that you will be going back. As long as you make sure that you don't settle for something that you don't really like or that will eat you alive just because 'At least we will be back in Brooklyn'.
As to the failure part -- what would you say to Mir about getting so sick she couldn't do her walk? You make the best choices you can, you take a few steps and then you choose again. One of the best things you get for your nickle in this country is the right to change your mind.
If, while you are looking for just the right place, you find that you have fallen in love with where you are, there is that changing your mind thing again. Oh, and the reason why you decided to make the move is 'Because.' Glad I could help there.
But you know what? I transferred colleges to said hillbilly city the next year, made friends, and began to feel more at ease with my geographical location.
Now it's all these years later and I can't imagine living anywhere else. This is my home, my husband's home, and my children's home. I still adore, and will alwyas adore NYC, but whenever I visit I am always glad to get back here.
So to sum up, it took me a full year to realize that my life was not over and maybe this new place had some redeeming qualities. Therefore, I'll have to side with the "give it some more time" contingency.
(She said, as the lilting sounds of "The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow" are heard wafting in the background...)
I think you should wait a little longer than three months.
Twelve weeks.
If I were you, before you sell the house, I would definitely rent it out, and rent yourselves back into Brooklyn. Maybe it'll come back to you, why you wanted to move away. Maybe not. Maybe you'll sigh a deep sigh of relief and think, Ah, I'm home now.
But I wouldn't sell just yet.
I agree, taking care of a house is a hassle. And next time I buy, we'll definitely get a smaller lot.
Also, why did you move? Did you have a vision of a certain kind of life? Was there a reason you thought you had to move to attain it? Are you sure you can't have it in NJ? Are you sure you can have it in Brooklyn?
I'm going through the same worries: we're on the brink of a move, and now I'm wondering, why did I want to do this, again? But I think it's worth a little change, if only for a year or two.
Going on 4 years that I have been in hell. I knew within the first month that I hated it. First impressions are lasting...
Take the financial hit. "Two tears in a bucket, fuck it." I say it's a small price to pay for happiness.
I have lived in Los Angeles since 1987. And when people ask me where I'm from, what pops out is "The Bay Area".
When you live someplace you don't fit in, you do less. Not just because there's less to do, but because there are fewer things that call to you. That feed you. That give you energy rather than draining it.
I do less in LA, not because there is less to do by any means, but because I don't fit in. Noone makes me feel uncomfortable. I doubt they even know I'm there, most of the time. But noone gets me, either.
Don't spend decades someplace you don't feel like you get to be you. A lifetime can feel so short, will fly by so quickly.
On the other hand, Brooklyn will be there next month and next year. If you can get yourself back "home" without shooting yourself in the financial foot, maybe you can take a deep breath and take your time.
When you know you're not stuck, you can get through "just for right now" a lot more easily.
As my friend used to say, "There are ways, and then there are ways."
Which sounded a lot better when she said it, come to think of it.
I'm sorry you're having a rough time of it. :(