I like living with my mum don’t get me wrong she gets my quiet phases (there’s a lot of them) and she listens when I talk and I feel like I’m doing the same for her and we help each other out and we’re here to listen to the other complain and it’s good really I feel guilty just by implying it’s not good but I always wonder what it would be like to live with people who actively share my interests and people I can actively engage in conversations about stuff we’re passionate about, hobbies, writing, anything, like people around my age, that must be so cool.