Contemplating...

I finally saw a glimmer of hope when I received news that I might be able to move to Chicago. I heard that there's a lot of jobs to be found over there. I've always wanted to move out and live in a different place, and here's my chance. I just hope it really comes true, because I don't want to get stuck here with my family and my sister's husband and all the drama that I hear. We can't live all together in a 2-bedroom apartment; something's got to change sooner or later. My sister's baby is cute and all, but I am not willing to deal with all this forever. I still have dreams and ambitions that I want to make a reality, and it will not happen until I get to be closer to full independence by moving out.