I live in a 4 bedroom, 2 bath, 3 car garage, 2100 square foot home with a pool and big backyard in suburbia, and here is the real kicker that will blow your minds: it’s just me. I did have a girlfriend live with me but we broke up. I bought the house while we were dating but she didn’t have anything to do with the purchase. I absolutely love the neighborhood and it’s on the edge of a town near a decent-sized city. I didn’t set out to buy a home this big, but was lucky to get it in 2012 during the bottom of the V in prices and rates. I doubt I could afford it at today’s prices.
I use one room as a home office, another as a guest bedroom, and the other what I call a ‘flex room’ since I have no idea what to do with it. It has some exercise stuff and random stuff I don’t know what to do with. I could easily have been fine in a three bedroom, but this is just what I found in my price range at the time. I didn’t really anticipate I would be living in my house by myself, but that’s just the way things are going at the moment.
But I have to admit, while I only have one car, I love having a three car garage. Literally the part of the garage that uses the smaller garage door has my custome made workbench and all of my tools like table, miter, band saws, etc. most of my friends who see it dream of having something similar.
I won’t deny it though, it’s a lot to upkeep. Cleaning the pool, cutting the grass, cleaning the house, etc. I’ve had a couple of serious girlfriends since I got the house, but I am in no hurry to have another one move in. Even though I have more space than I really need, or even know what to do with sometimes, I wouldn’t change a thing. I love my home.
Even though I do not have kids, I chose to live in an area with excellent schools, because I have found at least in my area, those properties tend to hold their values if not go up. One time a woman gave my mom an offer on our old townhouse site unseen simply because of the school district she was in (I had long graduated). I couldn’t believe it, but that seems to be the pressure parents seem to have to get their kids in good schools.
And I hate noise. Sirens, helicopters, speeding cars, etc. I hate living with people in confined spaces, like anywhere near downtown or run-down areas. I even have a theory that people have to live some distance apart to be really nice to each other. Just seems when everyone is on top of each other, they’re dicks. And even though I am on the edge of the sticks (I can hear the cows moo), I wish I was even further out.