My partner and I are finally shopping for a house after 8 years of being together (and 7 living together). We've talked about marriage and kids abstractly but I finally told him that I'm at the age (33) where we need to just schedule out when we're going to have kids.
He agreed that we could calendar this all out as soon as we buy a house. We live in a city with one of the most competitive housing markets in the U.S. and the buying process is really stressful. We're also right at the trickiest price level where homes are super competitive and scarce.
Yesterday we saw a wonderful house. Perfect location, cute fixer, great layout, hidden hardwood floors, big yard, and in our price range. It was a in great condition and a perfect fit. We started to talk to the agent about the offering process. Then my partner went, "Oh, oh no, babe, this is silly but my truck won't fit in the garage." And that was it, the house was off our list.
I was nearly in tears the whole car ride home. I hate feeling like I'm so close to getting to plan out my life and then these dumb little things keep getting in the way. I hate house hunting, I hate the uncertainty, I hate the fear that I'm getting too old to have a simple pregnancy, and COVID is making it 10x worse.
Thanks for listening to my rant.
UPDATE! We actually had a stroke of luck and ended up having an offer accepted on an amazing house on Friday last week! We move in on May 22nd!
He agreed that we could calendar this all out as soon as we buy a house. We live in a city with one of the most competitive housing markets in the U.S. and the buying process is really stressful. We're also right at the trickiest price level where homes are super competitive and scarce.
Yesterday we saw a wonderful house. Perfect location, cute fixer, great layout, hidden hardwood floors, big yard, and in our price range. It was a in great condition and a perfect fit. We started to talk to the agent about the offering process. Then my partner went, "Oh, oh no, babe, this is silly but my truck won't fit in the garage." And that was it, the house was off our list.
I was nearly in tears the whole car ride home. I hate feeling like I'm so close to getting to plan out my life and then these dumb little things keep getting in the way. I hate house hunting, I hate the uncertainty, I hate the fear that I'm getting too old to have a simple pregnancy, and COVID is making it 10x worse.
Thanks for listening to my rant.
UPDATE! We actually had a stroke of luck and ended up having an offer accepted on an amazing house on Friday last week! We move in on May 22nd!