I don’t know why I moved to a city which is three and a half hour away from my home town to live with my boyfriend. I sacrificed living at home, working a s***** but at some what stable job and saving up to being in debt, barely working, and continuously being depressed to the point I want to kill myself. The place we are loving in now s**** and is infested with ants, it’s in the downtown core so we get all the weirdos and addicts, along with 24/7 street noise. I wish I would have saved up to go and live overseas. I would probably be happier there having a full time job instead of living in a s***** small town with no jobs available or affordable living accomidations. F*** my life! I should just kill myself.
