I live in my dream house now. It isn’t very big. It isn’t very fancy. But it is my dream house because I share it with my wife and 3 children. I could have a big fancy house if we did not have children, but my family is more important than any wordly possesion.
Well, good for you. Whatever floats your boat, as they say. I just see the world from a different perspective than most folks.
I grew up extremely poor and swore that I would never voluntarily go back into poverty—or at least, being “strapped” for money—again. Obviously, not many people see it that way.
BTW, I am not alone; I share my dream home with my wife of 42 years.