If I didn’t have the health problems that I do, I’d be out of this house, this town, and this state. I require very expensive medication that I’ll die if I don’t have, so I’m basically anchored to my parents because I’m on their insurance. I don’t want to be here anymore. I’m sick of living in trash with junkies and being terrified any time somebody shuts a door too loud or I think someone’s crying. I hate it. This isn’t normal and I want out.
