Dr_Girlfriend
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I just can't help feeling absolutely cheated. Financially and emotionally. We sold our house in Atlanta in October. Just the most perfect transaction ever. I was just absolutely thankful that it sold, let alone in only 4 months on the market.
So we move 150 miles. Closer to our families. We decided that we would take our time looking for house here so we didn't feel pressured just to buy because we needed a place fast. His parents offered to let us stay with them until we found something. Believe me, that's drama in itself. Long story short, we found the cutest house. Not too big, not too small.. really perfect. There was a full disclosure statement given to us. No problems other than basic little bits of wear and tear. Fast forward and our offer is accepted. We were planning to close in the middle of January.
I'm sure everybody knows that feeling when things are just going a little too smoothly. We have the inspection done last Tuesday. I had noticed that the neighbor had been staring us down the WHOLE hour that we waited for the inspector to show. He's looking at the outside when nosy neighbor comes out and says "do you mind taking a look at my siding, I'm noticing some bubbling." Basically I'm thinking damn lady I paid for him, wait your turn! Turns out she was actually giving the inspector a hint to check the siding very carefully. He looks at it and it's almost all disintergrated underneath. The lovely sellers just painted it and tried to make it look new.
We did a little research and the siding used on the house (which is about 10 years old) was recalled and a class-action lawsuit was filed in which homeowners received between $6000 - $10000 to pay for the replacement. This issue was NEVER disclosed to us. At first the sellers tried to deny that they had any knowledge of the problem. When they were pressed a little harder they finally admitted that they were part of the lawsuit and gotten a cash award. They then claimed that they only received $500. BULLSHIT. So we submit a counter-offer to sellers that they fix every bit of the affected boards with hardy plank. They tell us they'll only contribute $1000 to the repairs since they didn't use the judgement money to fix the house. Again... bullshit. The estimate we had done was just to replace the affected boards and was around $36,000. Today, after everything, they rescend the original offer and take the house off the market. I'm assuming that they will wait a little time and just relist it and hope that they get a less informed buyer.
This has just been a shitty day. I started a new job today and was at orientation for that. My realtor proceeded to blow up my cell phone. I had 17 (yes... seventeen) missed calls and 10 voicemails from her wanting to know how we wanted to proceed. She even gets an attitude with me saying something like she didn't understand, if I liked the house bad enough it was worth doing the repairs myself. WHAT... ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS LADY?!?! I'm not made of money! This means that we're going to be at my in-law's longer than anticipated.
Honestly, I'm not good at this type of thing. Isn't that why there are DISCLOSURE STATEMENTS? To avoid dumb shit like this? I need a lawyer because the only thing I'm getting back is my small bit of escrow money. I'm out the money for the apprasial and inspection, so give or take a grand. It's still $1000 I could put toward more useful things.
Fuck it... I need a drink. Sorry for the incredibly long rant but I feel a little better now.
So we move 150 miles. Closer to our families. We decided that we would take our time looking for house here so we didn't feel pressured just to buy because we needed a place fast. His parents offered to let us stay with them until we found something. Believe me, that's drama in itself. Long story short, we found the cutest house. Not too big, not too small.. really perfect. There was a full disclosure statement given to us. No problems other than basic little bits of wear and tear. Fast forward and our offer is accepted. We were planning to close in the middle of January.
I'm sure everybody knows that feeling when things are just going a little too smoothly. We have the inspection done last Tuesday. I had noticed that the neighbor had been staring us down the WHOLE hour that we waited for the inspector to show. He's looking at the outside when nosy neighbor comes out and says "do you mind taking a look at my siding, I'm noticing some bubbling." Basically I'm thinking damn lady I paid for him, wait your turn! Turns out she was actually giving the inspector a hint to check the siding very carefully. He looks at it and it's almost all disintergrated underneath. The lovely sellers just painted it and tried to make it look new.
We did a little research and the siding used on the house (which is about 10 years old) was recalled and a class-action lawsuit was filed in which homeowners received between $6000 - $10000 to pay for the replacement. This issue was NEVER disclosed to us. At first the sellers tried to deny that they had any knowledge of the problem. When they were pressed a little harder they finally admitted that they were part of the lawsuit and gotten a cash award. They then claimed that they only received $500. BULLSHIT. So we submit a counter-offer to sellers that they fix every bit of the affected boards with hardy plank. They tell us they'll only contribute $1000 to the repairs since they didn't use the judgement money to fix the house. Again... bullshit. The estimate we had done was just to replace the affected boards and was around $36,000. Today, after everything, they rescend the original offer and take the house off the market. I'm assuming that they will wait a little time and just relist it and hope that they get a less informed buyer.
This has just been a shitty day. I started a new job today and was at orientation for that. My realtor proceeded to blow up my cell phone. I had 17 (yes... seventeen) missed calls and 10 voicemails from her wanting to know how we wanted to proceed. She even gets an attitude with me saying something like she didn't understand, if I liked the house bad enough it was worth doing the repairs myself. WHAT... ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS LADY?!?! I'm not made of money! This means that we're going to be at my in-law's longer than anticipated.
Honestly, I'm not good at this type of thing. Isn't that why there are DISCLOSURE STATEMENTS? To avoid dumb shit like this? I need a lawyer because the only thing I'm getting back is my small bit of escrow money. I'm out the money for the apprasial and inspection, so give or take a grand. It's still $1000 I could put toward more useful things.
Fuck it... I need a drink. Sorry for the incredibly long rant but I feel a little better now.