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)
My response: yes, but then when you wake up, you are in Ohio.
My assvice: Take your time but don't compromise your quality of life for the next however many years just to follow someone else's dream. Lots of people don't own homes. If possible, rent a place that costs less than the mortgage of your current home and save/invest the rest...A wad of cash in the bank is just as good as a house becuase you can always have housing as long as you have some $$. :)
Have you thought about the things that drove you from Brooklyn? Was there anything besides the rising cost? Landlords you hated? Scary people mulling around outside your door? Things that remained broken even though you reported it & it wasn't your responsibility to fix?
Just thinking here. Not trying to create an anxiety attack.
I'd say do whatever you will be most happy with in the long run. Think about it. Talk about it with your hubby, your son, the people who know you best.
Because if you're miserable, and it is within your power to change that, then do it!
Maybe it would help to go back and read entries you wrote concerning the move and the reasons for the move, etc.
Just a thought. Or, several of them. ;)
I don't think that will help you much tho! I know that with the baby, there IS no going back, but you do have that option. I guess you have to go with what your heart and gut tells you. But maybe give it just a little while longer in case you start to like it... maybe... HANG IN THERE HON!!!!
If you really hate it and you're crying yourselves to sleep every night, then maybe you should leave. But if it's just the change and you feel strangely dissatisfied, give it some time. New Jersey can be great; it can also suck (I lived there my entire life until now). I'm sitting here in a beautiful house while my husband is at work and I'm frantically searching for a job in my field and absolutely cannot find one. It is awful. I hate it here, too, but I know I won't hate it in a few months (or at least I hope so). So I'm sticking it out.
But, you know, I totally feel where you're coming from.
Renting with kids is a huge trial.In the begining I had no big plans to move to the 'burbs with my kids. We had moved from a rental we loved and lived in for 5yrs when our 1st was born(we tried a less trndy area to save on rent) It was hell-so we moved again-even worse. We rented under the dictates of two evil landlords, who felt they could shut do construction, use posion, shut stuff down and a variety of terrifing shit when they wanted, yet making me wait weeks to get other stuff fixed, it was downright dangerous.
Finally we just bought a house way the hell out. There is much to be said for the autonomy and privacy of 'burb home ownership.
So while I'm all for moving out of situation that isn't for you, just take your time and chose carefully so you don't wind up just moving again.
I'll just tell you a story. Ignore if you like.
3.5 years ago I moved to Seattle. It was my first big move and it took me over a year to adjust (I hated it the whole first year) because all I'd ever known were the sleepy suburbs of Pittsburgh. 2 years later I went through a horrendous breakup. Everyone told me "Move back home! What do you have out there? We're all here and we love you. Come home!" So I went home. 3 days in I knew I couldn't live in Pittsburgh again, at least not at this stage of my life. I considered other cities, like DC, but less than two months later, I was back in Seattle.
I have no idea what the point of this story is, other than adjusting to a move can take a lot of time, but if it's not right? It's not right. And it's your life and you can do whatever you want to make yourself happy, no matter how "insane" it might sound to other people. (Other people suck, what do they know anyone?)
Good luck!
We moved out of the city (San Francisco) to the suburbs for two years. I thought I would grow to be ok with it. I did not.
We moved back two weeks before I was due with our first child.
We won't make that mistake again (the suburbs, that is. the child was a good decision.).
I'm sure this is not what you want to hear.
Thank you for all the perspectives. It does help to hear that we haven't been here long enough. So many people I meet here seem to like it right away, and get all puzzled when I asked them how long it took to adjust.
And yes, I'm focusing on the negative right now. Today. Actually, yesterday. Not all the time, promise.
http://www.nytimes.com/2006/01/08/realestate/08cov.html?ex=1155182400&en=974fc66fc2446998&ei=5070
I'd also recommend renting the house to another family rather than selling it for a loss. The family pays your mortgage, equity builds over time, you move back to happy-town, birds chirp, choirs sing, etc., etc., blah blah blah. Gosh, it all sounds so simple when I type it.
Before we were married my ex talked me into moving 1,000 miles from home with the promise that it'd only be for 3 or 4 years. That was in 1981... He waited until after we were married to inform me that he had no intention of ever moving back. And now I'm still here because I promised my children I would stay until the youngest was finished high school (two more years). It feels like home now, but it took many, many years and a divorce that allowed me to live life as I want to for that to happen.
Give it a bit more time. Then, if you're still unhappy, rent the new house, try living back in Brooklyn and see how it goes. At least you're both on the same page on this. You are not a failure. You are a woman whose family is trying different living situations on for size and like some more than others. And you are pretty and funny no matter where you live!
If you do move back to Brooklyn, will you still have financial worries? Will you have enough space? Will you be able to find a good school for Henry? Will you truly be happy or will you just be swapping one set of problems for another?
As Buckaroo Banzai once said: wherever you go, there you are.