Originally Posted by hllnwlz
I grew up in the OC. My parents bought their house (a 2-bedroom in a nice, no-frills, no-association neighborhood in South County) for $190K in 1991. Now it's about to sell for nearly a million and they're taking that cash straight to Hawaii. (Dad's a surfer, mom's a beach bum -- but not here. She hates the beaches here. Guess she was spoiled by their life on Kauai, pre-me.)
I agree with other posters that this is simply the law of demand at work. However, we have a serious problem on our hands. I'm a teacher, employed in Anaheim, and I make **** fine money for a twenty-something. Mmy husband and I together make about $120,000 a year. And yet we CAN'T AFFORD A HOUSE.
We aren't in debt. We have two car payments (necessary, since I commute to OC and he commutes to Marina Del Ray from the South Bay), but other than that, our net income could go straight to a mortgage. Last time I checked, the most we could qualify for (without one of those retarded I-have-to-have-this-house-even-though-I-really-can't-afford-it mortgages concocted by lenders who smilingly collect their commissions and then say, "Hey, it was all in print on the contract you signed. Boo-effing-hoo," when the interest rates take a tiny upward hop and the payment leaps $1000 skyward) was $450,000.
Now, I don't know where y'all are looking but there are no houses (except in sketchy neighborhoods) I'd want to raise kids in for that dollar amount available. I imagine there will be at some point in the next few years and maybe that's reason enough to stay. But why would the prices drop significantly when -- as many of you have pointed out -- there are plenty of people here who are dumb enough to pay $600,000 for an ugly 900 sq. ft. two-bedroom condo in Redondo? (Oooh, that rhymed!) Oh, and then pay the $300 association fee that goes with that condo?
So, I'm supposed to raise my two kids and our dog (and my husband) in a condo, with no yard for them to play in and probably not enough room for each of them to have their own bedroom when they reach puberty? If we do somehow miraculously manage to get hold of a house in an okay neighborhood, it will be a major fixer-upper, and I'll have to use all my skills from growing up a contractor's daughter and being a good reader of how-to manuals to piece together a home out of that. In my parent's house, that process has taken 12 years of near-constant renovation.
Ummm... no thanks.
As if the schools we have down here don't suck enough already, what's going to happen when the older teachers who own homes now retire and the newer ones realize that on their salaries, unless they marry extremely wealthy individuals, they will never own a home? If they're smart enough, and if they like snowboarding and mountain-biking (and realize that there's a requisite three-hour drive to get to a mountain through LA traffic) more than they like surfing (like I do), they're getting the hell outta here.
It's either Tahoe or Denver, mes amie. Yes, I'll take a $9000 pay hit, but a 5 bedroom, 3 bath, 2300 square foot house in Denver costs, oh, $275,000. My kids will have grass, and other kids who will play with them in the neighborhood streets, where it will be safe for them to have a game of roller hockey or ride their bikes without fear of being run-down by some poor road-raging schmo who just spent two hours on the freeway trying to get home the 17 miles from Santa Monica to the South Bay.
So guess what that leaves all of the parents that are still here? Junk public schools with dumb "I'm-doing-my-job-and-my-job-only" teachers.
What about new cops?
And firefighters?
What about the architects and the engineers and the interior designers who ONLY make $80,000 (boo-hoo) a year?
What about the nurses?
The General Practitioners?
The accountants?
How the heck are they going to afford to live their lives here?
Bottom line, ladies and gentlemen, I have NO IDEA. If anyone can explain this to me, I'd be glad to hear it.
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