I'm not a tenant any more
Yesterday was the official end date of my tenancy at my previous flat. Therefore, today is the first day in just over ten years during which I am not renting any kind of living space.
For the last year or two I've been feeling almost oppressed by the knowledge that a sizable chunk of my monthly income was being effectively poured down the drain, or at least contributing to someone else's capital assets rather than my own. It's been a constant feeling of guilt and discomfort, pressing down on the back of my neck. In response to that feeling (and a number of other factors too, of course, but that feeling of oppression was a major one) I have spent nearly a year working towards this day. So I had expected to feel at least slightly triumphant, or relieved, or at the very least marginally less oppressed.
But, unfortunately, I still just feel as if I've got a pages-
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(Anonymous) 2007-10-23 10:44 am (UTC)(link)no subject
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Personally, i'm still waiting for the line to switch on NYT's "Is it Better to Buy or Rent?" (http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/10/business/2007_BUYRENT_GRAPHIC.html) calculator. Working (and playing) in Silicon Valley is great; it's just too bad about paying to live here...
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