We did it and now we officially live in our new apartment. Though it’s been already 8 months that I moved out, it’s the first time I feel home again. Last year I moved to my bf’s place where he had lived for almost 3 yrs back then. I have to say I felt comfortable and I was really excited when he asked me to move to his place - still it never really became my home.
That is different now.
Walking through our new apartment and seeing what we have accomplished makes me feel so proud. It’s hard to describe that feeling but I can’t really believe that this is our’s now. I have to admit that when I was younger I never used to do much at home except for keeping my room clean - right now it’s just so normal for me to cook, do laundry etc.. I know, I’m older now and it’s probably something thats supposed to happen, but I feel so independent and cool. :)