I hope some day my husband and I will be able to buy a house. I mean, I’m sure if we moved out of…

I hope some day my husband and I will be able to buy a house. I mean, I’m sure if we moved out of California it would be easier, but I can’t imagine leaving. It’s weird enough knowing I’ll be leaving the only place I’ve known as home for nearly 30 years. I’ve been where I live all but 6 weeks of my life... but this isn’t a place you can move on up at. You waste all your money trying to get by here. I’m excited to move. I’m excited for my husband and I to start over somewhere new together. I’m hoping we are successful and can eventually buy a house... with a back yard we can throw the boys outside at, and where we can have a pet or two as well. A place that is home. It’s something I want, but fear I’ll never be able to have. I feel like working hard isn’t enough these days. It’s a sad feeling. I don’t just want to inherit a house, I want to buy a house that works for me and my family.