I moved from the family house back in 2003. Purchased a lovely inner-terrace 1930's house, less than a mile from the original house. ( was in my early 60's. Spent the next few years having work done to this house to make it totally mine in every way. On the day I moved in, I told my children I would be there and only move out in my box.
Eighteen very happy years there, and I had to admit it was all getting too much for me. Use to view the stairs each night as if I was mounting Everest! Looked into stair lift - but not a good answer when living by yourself, no good for taking things up /down stairs - no suitable space for through ceiling lift. So, sold and moved into flat. Good sized one. No worries and payment for garden, balcony is lovely and large. Lovely, good sized Living/Dining room, en-suite shower room, separate bathroom and second bedroom. All on one level, kitchen door right opposite my bedroom. Garage at g round level, keeps my electric wheelchair and mobility scooter and all sorts of rubbish!!! I have, over the past six and half years, had new kitchen, new bathroom new en-suite, new flooring, etc. etc.
I think /hope this will be my final home. All paper work is kept carefully in a file to ensure ease for my children when they come to sell it.
Wes Streeting announces we have 1,000 days to prepare for war.
