I can sympathise with this too. I love peace and quiet, and have to get my fix of it occasionally for my own sanity, usually it involves going out and sitting in my car on a river bank or up on the moors etc, I certainly don`t get it at home, even though I live alone.
I live in a small cluster of houses, and the first issue is that we have an A road running behind us, this used to go quiet in the evenings after about 10pm, but no more - it`s round the bloody clock.
My adjoining neighbours (my house is a semi) are as good as gold, they never make any noise whatsoever. That`s where the good ends. The rest of them are power tool/diy mad, it`s non stop angle grinders, drills, jet washes, vacuum cleaners, lawn mowers, those leaf blower things etc etc etc, and a totally ignorant sod across the road who has an old car in his garage that he never drives, he reverses the bloody thing out on a Saturday morning and spends the weekend just revving it up and standing looking at it.
Eventually once this lot shuts up there are about half a dozen farm dogs barking about 300 yards up the road, again non stop.
I`ve fancied living somewhere more remote/peaceful for a long time and will get there one day, it`s my ambition for the future! Just to be able to sit peacefully in the garden, it`s a luxury I don`t have, sitting in my garden now is like sitting on the hard shoulder of the M1