Jesus Christ. I came from a council house. My parents are still there. I had to move to another county to get a cheap house with my hubby and kids. The majority of the people I grew up with were rough as
tit but the most decent people ever. I go rarely to visit now and they have all either passed away or moved and it’s like a war zone and this is not the worst area by any means. I still have to break my hole to pay for my old house we bought and I see my cousins knowing if they hang on even though they have the money getting brand New 3 story houses with 1 child. I have no chip on my shoulder best of luck to them but stop playing the bittercard cos girl you could chisel that chip off your shoulder from another room it’s so big! We do in our
duck look down on people. Actually I’m on the struggle bus daily and I am called a snot etc cos I knew to get my kids out of the area. So I get looked down on and called a fool for paying taxes and a mortgage by the very ones who rode the system til they got their new house and Im here with an 18 year old couch that I moved in with as I can’t afford
tit. This boils my piss.
@Herderlah