I genuinely feel as if I have no one I can talk to anymore. I have no friends, I have no life, I don’t do anything. I’m as poor as poor gets without being homeless, which I am thankful every day for. I’ve been living in a new state with no way to get around. Luckily there are food stores at the bottom of the hill behind my apartment that I can walk to and from for groceries. I haven’t seen too much beyond my apartment complex and the plaza at the bottom of the hill since I’ve been here though.