Living on my own was the greatest thing in the world.
I only wish I would have understood what it meant to be an adult.
I wish I would have understood that you had to take care of more than just your yourself.
I wish I would have known that I had to pay my bills on time.
That I had to budget so I would have money for food at the end of the month.
I wish I would have known these things before I left home.
Before I went to live on my own.
I didn’t know this.
I didn’t understand this.
And by the time I did, it was too late.
I was evicted and was suddenly without a place to sleep.
No money in my pockets for food.
I had nothing.
And I had to move back to my parents.
I wish I would have known what it meant to be an adult.
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