Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

I live in this home. It’s too small. College traveling is a huge task. I don’t even have a room of my own in this house. We live on the second floor. There’s so much noise from the park outside i can’t even open the windows to get some fresh air. Furniture is old. The cupboard even makes noise when it opens. There are cartons over the cupboards because we don’t have space to fit them. I have a grandfather and hes too old. His toilet stinks. There’s no peace at home. I can’t live in this shithole. It gives me more stress than relief. Even the washing machine is old and noisy. I mean i don’t want to live here anymore. My parents are not agreeing that i live in a flat with other college girls. Because they don’t want to pay and they say that so much travelling is normal. It takes me 1 hr to get there. And one and half hour to get home. 2.5 hrs everyday with spending near 300 bucks not worth it. My time energy and money is wasted. They don’t seem to understand that. I don’t even have time to come home and study.