CentreMid
Sorry
- Aug 23, 2018
- 478
I am so angry.
One of my reasons for wanting to ctb is financial issues. I'm sick of having to choose between not paying rent on time or starving. With inflation and increasing prices everywhere, it's going to get to the point where I won't have to choose because I simply won't be able to afford either.
I don't want to ask my partner for financial aid because she has her own expenses to take care of (We don't live together. It's a semi-LDR) and she needs every dollar she can get her hands on as much as I do, so it wouldn't be fair to her to take that money away from her. I won't be asking my family for help either because they just won't (I'll save the rant about my family for another time).
I grew up hoping to save for a future, and for a brief moment when my partner and I started dating, I hoped I'd be able to save up enough to one day get a place with her, but that just seems so unlikely now. Every bit of money I make doesn't stay. It all just goes towards my survival, and I'm only surviving enough to make more money to spend on my survival yet again. It's a viscious cycle that I don't see myself escaping any time soon, if at all. I hate this rat race. I want out.
I really wish I had something remotely smart or profound to say, but I just can't conjure up the thoughts let alone words for that today, I'm so sorry.
One of my reasons for wanting to ctb is financial issues. I'm sick of having to choose between not paying rent on time or starving. With inflation and increasing prices everywhere, it's going to get to the point where I won't have to choose because I simply won't be able to afford either.
I don't want to ask my partner for financial aid because she has her own expenses to take care of (We don't live together. It's a semi-LDR) and she needs every dollar she can get her hands on as much as I do, so it wouldn't be fair to her to take that money away from her. I won't be asking my family for help either because they just won't (I'll save the rant about my family for another time).
I grew up hoping to save for a future, and for a brief moment when my partner and I started dating, I hoped I'd be able to save up enough to one day get a place with her, but that just seems so unlikely now. Every bit of money I make doesn't stay. It all just goes towards my survival, and I'm only surviving enough to make more money to spend on my survival yet again. It's a viscious cycle that I don't see myself escaping any time soon, if at all. I hate this rat race. I want out.
I really wish I had something remotely smart or profound to say, but I just can't conjure up the thoughts let alone words for that today, I'm so sorry.