I have
some very exciting news. I will be completing the purchase of my maisonette in
five days time. The weird thing is that I am not excited. I think it is because
it does not feel real. That, and I know that so much stuff has to happen before
I can move in. I need to get the electricity reconnected and the faulty wiring
fixed, then the gas needs to be reinstalled and the water needs to be
reconnected. Then I need to wait for a new payment card to be sent out for the
gas and electric, because I do not want the debt from the previous owner (I am
purchasing a repossessed property) and I also need to figure out where on earth
I top the payment card/token up at. Several people have already warned me about
the two not-very-nice new agents shops that are around the corner from where my
maisonette is.
The maisonette needs a new kitchen. There are no kitchen cupboards. Well, there
kind of is, but it is strange. The kitchen is 11ft x 5ft. There is a cupboard under
the sink and the narrow one that you put your cutlery in between the sink and
the oven and that is it. There is one upper cabinet on the opposite side of the
kitchen in the only place where a dining table and chair could go, so you will
hit your head. I, also, dislike the tiles. I really do not want to prolong
moving in, as this property purchase has already gone on five months longer than
it should have, but I do not cope at all around ongoing works (apparently it is
related to my autism) so I cannot move in without a finished kitchen.
I, also, want to paint the walls. There I no way that I am finally moving into
my own place, having rented my entire life and not paint the walls how I want
them. People who do not want or wallpaper their house to their taste are weird.
I have also had experience where people think that builders and internal
designers are the same thing, so they would not pain their walls, because they
thought that buildres knew better. Let me tell you, that house looked like a
three year old’s set of paints threw up and spread different colours all over
the house. Ther was a lemon room, a periwinkle room, a sky-blue room, a pink
room and burgundy room. Just thinking about it makes me shudder. Who thinks
that’s a good idea?
Oh and do not get me started on blinds. As someone who worked in the blinds
industry for two an a half years, and even prior to working there, I cannot
stand people who have office blinds in their house, unless it is for patio
doors. It dates that house and give it a 1980s feel, when blinds were first
being introduced into homes. And then there are the people who do not have
black out blinds in the bedroom, because it costs more, and they have dimout
blinds throughout. How do they not know that everyone can see into their house
when they have the lights on. Most people don’t even realise until the blinds
shop received a phone call wanting to know why the neighbours said that they
could see everything that he and the misses were doing that night. That is because
you are an idiot and have dimout blinds in your bedroom! I am very sad that, I
think, my windows are too big for the light grey, faux wood, venetian blinds
that I really want.
I have some of my furniture already. My settee is stacked up, on its side, at the
back of my mum’s living room, because the sofa shop could not hold on to it any
longer. I also have my TV unit and a small side bookcase in my mum’s living
room, in boxes too. I have my own wardrove, bookcase and a wooden cabinet. The
only furniture piece that I will need to buy is a bed and a mattress. My mattress
has had a spring broken in it since 2016, also, I ama middle aged woman and
still only have a child’s bed. I have my 4ft x 5ft bed on order to be custom
made, which I am really looking forward to. Oh and I have two rugs as well. I
do need one more, but I am waiting until I have moved in to confirm the size.
My only worry is something that an occupational therapist said to me in January
2019. He said that he was worried that I might isolate myself entirely if I
live on my own, which would cause my depression to worsen. He suggested that
living with a friend or partner, and it being just the two of us, would be the
ideal situation for me. I cannot share a space with two other people, even if
they are both my most bestest friends in the universe. I wondered for the
longest time why I always struggle in three people situations and again is it
another thing that cannot be helped with my autism.
Part of me is not worried about the living on my own aspect, right now, because,
for the most part, my depression is completely gone. I just have an incredibly,
severe bad turn when something very strongly effects my sensory autism and I
get overwhelmed. This is usually really loud noises, like the neighbours blasting
music and screaming from6pm until 2am, while I am trying to sleep. I completely
shut down, I am unable to move or remove myself from the situation and sometimes,
when it gets really bad, I scream uncontrollably – like when ten fourteen year old
were banging on my bedroom wall, while screaming, squealing, cackling and cheering
and blasting music. Getting severely overwhelmed makes me suicidal… and it can
happen incredibly quickly. The one thing that makes me less scared is that I
will be on the first floor. There will be no one above me. The person below me
and a recluse, old man. To the left of my maisonette is the outside wall and to
the right is the communal corridor. The maisonette opposite the corridor to me
is currently being sold too, but I know that no one will move in any time soon,
because there is months of work to do it, which will hopefully all be carried
out while I am at work. I leave the house at 6am and I do not get home until
just after 5pm, so I am hoping that most of the noise will happen while I am out.
One of the neighbours told me that the road is usually very quiet. She said that
when there is a fate on at the part around the corner, that can be noisy, but
that only happens once a year. And the only other time it is noisy is during pride,
which is very nice to know, being demisexual/bi, it is nice to know that my
neighbours are not judgemental.
I think that is it for now.
- Josie -
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