RosebyAnyName
Staring at the ceiling for 6 hours
- Nov 9, 2023
- 317
One of my biggest reasons for wanting to CTB was because I was stuck living with my parents. I have almost nothing in common with them, and I felt like I couldn't do anything without them judging me and pushing me down. I wanted to live freely, to pursue my interests and goals and do whatever I wanted without having to hear their opinion on it. It motivated me to work hard so I could move out: I went to school, went to post-secondary, got a full time job, saved as much as possible.
After all that hard work, I finally have the means to move out, only to realize it wasn't worth it. I wanted a spacious house, but I don't want money to be too tight and I don't want to clean it. I passed up on some single family detached homes because they're all fixer-uppers in my price range and I'm too lazy to do any work on them. One of my goals was to have a garden, but now I don't even want a yard because I'll have to mow the lawn every week while still barely being able to afford it. The only thing worth doing, based on work put in vs enjoyment received, is watching youtube videos and doing drugs. Turns out I actually like rotting in my parents basement because it's less work, and all my goals and dreams were too much work for what they're worth anyways.
I'm confident I would have had the drive and motivation to move out when I was younger. I wanted it so badly, I had so many plans and ideas, the only thing I was missing was the money. Now that I've worked my whole life for the money to only get half of what I want, I'm ready to stare at my phone straight to the coffin and never have to work another day of my life. Why even work towards anything when it won't be possible, or won't be satisfying?
After all that hard work, I finally have the means to move out, only to realize it wasn't worth it. I wanted a spacious house, but I don't want money to be too tight and I don't want to clean it. I passed up on some single family detached homes because they're all fixer-uppers in my price range and I'm too lazy to do any work on them. One of my goals was to have a garden, but now I don't even want a yard because I'll have to mow the lawn every week while still barely being able to afford it. The only thing worth doing, based on work put in vs enjoyment received, is watching youtube videos and doing drugs. Turns out I actually like rotting in my parents basement because it's less work, and all my goals and dreams were too much work for what they're worth anyways.
I'm confident I would have had the drive and motivation to move out when I was younger. I wanted it so badly, I had so many plans and ideas, the only thing I was missing was the money. Now that I've worked my whole life for the money to only get half of what I want, I'm ready to stare at my phone straight to the coffin and never have to work another day of my life. Why even work towards anything when it won't be possible, or won't be satisfying?