I inherited a house from my dad, who inherited it from his dad, and this cycle has been going for generations.
Each firstborn son takes charge of the house when the last keeper dies, it is a culture that my feminist sisters protest to date even though none of them would like to live in the space.
I also have another house in the town which has all the features of a new home. Even so, I couldn’t run away from my family’s home. I had to take care of it by ensuring everything runs as it should, but fortunately, the house has its own fund, which helps meet the real estate’s service cost. For a long time, this house has been using an old heating furnace to keep it sizzling while we were in winter. The furnace is broken and needs to be replaced. I talked to my siblings about this and asked for their opinion on the heating plan that I should install. They all had divergent opinions, as assumed. I knew I had to make a choice myself, and everyone else would deal with the consequence of my decision! But at least, I had heard what they would like. I consulted our HVAC business, and he recommended me to install a hybrid heat pump system. This HVAC plan combines an electric heat pump and a propane or gas-burning furnace. It also had a cooling plan to cool a house while we were in summer. I ran this system by my siblings for their opinion, and they were unusually agreeable to it. In fact, they said it was the perfect plan for the old home. I went ahead and contacted an HVAC business and booked our heat and AC product. I deluged the upgrade process to an HVAC professional who installed the HVAC plan in our home. It’s been several years now, plus we’ve spent several winters at the old apartment with the new HVAC system.