I was just raised that way. Money was tight and you fixed things until they eventually fell apart.
I remember my grandma asking my dad to put a door in between her house and newly-built attached garage for over a year. Eventually she got tired of asking and she and my mom took a window out of one wall and installed it in another, and put a door where the window previously was. Not a small feat for a woman in her early thirties and one near retirement age.
When we moved back into our house in 2014 after a stay to care for relatives, the washing machine quit working and I just couldn't figure it out. Replaced it with one someone had given my hubby for junk and it worked for five years with minimal repairs until it finally bit the dust. Did the washing outside for a few months and got a call from a neighbor asking if we'd like their old washing machine as they had upgraded to a front loader. Have had to fix a few things over the years but it's still working. The dryer was a hand-me-down from MIL as she's one of those people who has to buy a matching set when one or the other breaks. Have replaced the start button and timer over the years but a few weeks ago it just quit. No breakers tripped, cord in good shape, but no power. Went outside and replaced two of the aging clotheslines and haven't looked back. I may eventually tear into it and see if there's an internal fuse, but honestly I feel the end of its life has arrived. The $2 I invested in additional clothespins and the salvaged wire used to replace all of the clotheslines beats buying a new washer. Plus there's the sense of accomplishment knowing that our laundry is drying naturally and I can fold it all at once and bring it inside at my convenience instead of when a timer tells me to do so.
And while we're on the subject of laundry, I had to ditch laundry baskets due to knee and ankle issues and a step down to get to my utility room. The basket was just too bulky and affected my balance. Someone gave hubby a large Ikea bag full of something or the other and I grabbed it. It is the most perfect laundry bag ever! I can sling it over my shoulder and navigate down steps and it holds two loads of folded laundry easily. I love the design so much I'm in the process of making two more our of salvaged denim.
Our neighbor is slowly downsizing her chicken flock and we gained five hens this week. Our small house isn't large enough for all of them and the build of a bigger house has been thwarted by health issues for both my husband and I. Looked at some bright, shiny and small coops and almost took the plunge. Then I decided it would be easier and cheaper to add onto the smaller house as we have enough scrap 2x4s and plywood to make it work. Bigger house will eventually happen, but this will give the girls safe and roomy housing for the winter without a $400 price tag.