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Not too long ago, I stood in the narrow corridor and realized I couldn't stand it. Not in a gut-the-whole-house kind of way. More like when you stop liking something slowly. Like your old phone case, or a shirt that starts smelling weird no matter how often it's washed.
It was tight, and there was this one bit where the paint flaked like sunburn. Just a wall. But somehow it felt like it was part of the weight. Of what? No idea. Everything, maybe.
I didn't set out to redo the house. I planned to fix the peeling. Maybe swap the fitting. Then I tugged the edge of the wallpaper, and underneath… well. Orange and brown. Looked like it was printed by someone on drugs. The kind of wallpaper that makes you step back.
And that's how they get you. You fix one spot, and the house gives in like it was waiting.
Next thing I knew, I was Googling things I'd never heard of. Architrave. I developed strong opinions for skirting board profiles. I read reviews like it was a sport. Still don't know why one caulking gun's $12 and another's $48, but I'll fight you over which is better.
But this wasn't just about fixing things. It was about finally saying something wasn't home anymore, and that I was ready to fix it. I used to avoid a creaky floorboard by the bathroom even after I fixed it. Muscle memory is ridiculous like that.
Some days went well. Some didn't. I once installed a power point upside down and didn't notice for weeks. Only realized it when my sister flipped it and asked why “off” turned the light *on*.
But that's part of the ride. You laugh, and then suddenly the space feels… yours. Not perfect. Not staged. But not borrowed anymore. That wall? Still narrow. And the paint line by the stairs? Wobbly. But more info it's something I chose.
It's not about style blogs. It's about saying no to living with what grates. If you mess up, just call it character. That's what I do. Or at least that's what I tell guests.