I'm almost 27. I'm highly educated. I'm quite intelligent... if I do say so myself.... however.. after the lovely boss decided to fire me or let me go.. however you want to put it to save face I've been left picking up the peices of my life. Where I may seem to have it all together to some... behind closed doors... I've been too upset to go back to my townhouse because 1)my roommate is a terrible human being and I can't stand to be around her... and 2) I've got some sort of comfort from sleeping on my brother's bottom bunk and watching Disney each night before I go to sleep.
I'm 27 and I'm moving back home. I can't afford to pay rent/school loans/car payments/ and misc bills. So I'm taking to a YARD SALE Easter weekend... to sell my couch a few sets of dishes and my washer and dryer. Then I will tuck my tail between my legs and once again move back into my parents home as a young adult that has temporarily failed at life. Didn't I scoff at people moving back home after college? Moving back home as a attorney --- woorrseee. This never happened to Elle Woods!
Did I mention I signed up for unemployment?Luckily I did it online... I don't know if I could take going down there. What do you even wear to go down there? Sweats? I know you don't take a prada bag. Which doesn't matter because I don't have one....
Will I ever be at a point where I'm not relying on people to get by?
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