I live in a crap apartment, have almost no money, my job is medicore at best and I get bossed around a lot. My family recently broke apart and all my parents do is fight about money, even involving me despite knowing I can't help at all. I rarely have time to go out because of work and most of the friendships I made at highschool turned out to be hot air. Still I am the happiest person on the planet. I have a caring and loving boyfriend who is more then I'd ever dare to ask for. We moved in together and the thought of seeing him makes every day enjoyable and great. I love him with all of my heart and he makes me feel like I am loved too. I think I have found true happieness.