So this means that I will be selling my livelihood away. That means my music equipment, my video games, my computers, basically everything that I have to my name. Afterwards, I will be buying a few extra clothes, some self defense items (no firearms or anything haha), and some other small personal items. With the money I have, I can actually feed myself for at least a few months before I eventually starve to my slow and painful death.
You know, as bad as this may seem, I have to look at it as a good thing. I can finally give my parents one less thing to worry about. And while my sister and brother will be getting their own home this summer, I will be without a home. My brother already has an apartment of his own and my sister has had a home of her own but has had to move back in with my parents for various reasons which I don't want to explain.
I am in high spirits now. I've had 27+ years of life with a roof over my head. I've been to places I thought I'd never see in my life. One of them TWICE - Cedar Point. I've accomplished a lot. I've had a stunningly beautiful girlfriend (who I will unfortunately sever ties with soon). I've had great supportive friends, who I consider my real family. Brothers and sisters from other mothers. Notice I didn't put real in quotes. And now, I get to FINALLY move out of my parents' home at the same time my siblings do. Albeit on the street. And I'm thinking I wouldn't last an hour on the outside before I start to worry if I'm going to get jailed, beat up, or even killed. I know I will burn up in the summer and freeze to death in the winter.
So there is my riches to rags story. Time to enjoy the last several days on the inside. Wish me luck, and God Bless.