made myself homeless during a pandemic, it all feels too much. ‘What happened to my peaceful escape to the country?’ I think.
Instead I have left one emotionally fraught relationship behind only to start a new one – with a house.The magnificent farmhouse described in the estate agent’s details now looks more like a stone box in a field with no heating, water or planning permission.
My beautiful home is a mirage. I’ve waited months for something that doesn’t exist.In the end, I don’t have a choice. I pull out of the purchase and with it a whole dream I had built collapses.You can read Katie Glass's column, What Katie did next, every Saturday at 6am on Telegraph.co.uk.Follow our Stella Facebook page for the latest from Stella Magazine, and.
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