I should be happy.
A lovely new home, in a nicer suburb, with lots more room to spread out.
No more train line out the back, lots more mod cons and yet I feel
I miss our old house, the way that we had it set up, being able to know from whichever room in the house I was in, what DS was up to and where he was. I even miss the noise of living on the train line, and having the bedrooms right next to the living area so I could hear DH at night watching Telly before he eventually decided to call it a night.
Instead this house seems deathly quiet, to walk from one end of the house to the other seems to take forever. I am having to constantly check to see where DS is as I can't hear him when I am at the other end of the house, and it all seems so big and open, not cosy and intimate like our old house.
Sigh. I thought the move would make us all happy, but now I am feeling homesick for my old house. Intellectually I know that we will settle in and it will feel like home, but at the moment it feels like we are living in some strangers house.
How long will this feeling last?