After discussing almost every night for, what, almost years, a conversation led to it being official that I'm moving out. I guess now there is just no turning back. I'm not scared, just really sad. I didn't want to move out in this current situation. I wanted to move out when I felt I was ready, not when I feel that moving out is the only way to keep whatever is left of my sanity. Tomorrow I'll have a look at some room that's close to my workplace.
Kinda feels like I don't belong anywhere. But I gotta find where I can be in peace.
Doing this, I will probably lose the few friends I got. I'll have to start everything from zero.
Shit, I hope this turns out well.
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