I am not coping well with this renovation. I'm like an 80 yr. old completely set in my ways who cannot tolerate change in any way.
I'm always expecting the worst.
Also, because we had to empty the entire kitchen as well as the attic access areas, my small house is so full of stuff that you can barely walk in it. I simultaneously don't want to be here, but am scared to not be here in case something bad happens or is discovered (ie. foot through the ceiling, mold, electrical issues, fires, floods, etc.) Not that I could do anything about it.
And actually, mold was discovered behind the sink but we were kind of expecting that. Thankfully it hadn't permeated beyond the drywall.
As you can see from the picture below, we now have a space where a wall used to be.