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If I could buy a cabin in the Rocky Mountains on 40 acres of land, I would. Except I can't.
I live in apartments because that is my only financial option (long story, lots of people have a similar one), so I really should try to accept my situation and live a happy life. Except I just want things the way I want things and I believe since I've been single and working from home since 1997, I have become a hermit crab and like it enough I am not motivated to change.
My downstairs neighbor moved away (oh, should have paid his rent for him - what a great neighbor). He was single, a professional, with a girlfriend with a house, not a smoker, always gone. Darn if they didn't get married. My new neighbors are 4 adults, 2 kids, one infant and a yellow lab. All the adults smoke sitting on my stairs, crushing the cigs into my bottom wooden step. The dad is a plumber who brings his work home and uses the parking lot to repair whatever equipment he needs to work on - until 9 at night. They don't talk on the phone inside the apt, but stand outside my windows - until 10:30 at night. They don't have television so the 6 and 11 yo kids stay outside from the time they get home from school until dark. None of them know how to turn a knob and pull a door closed. Constant slamming (sometimes 20 times in 30 mins) of 3 doors to the outside. They don't slam the interior doors, thank goodness.
Okay, I'm off my soapbox. I have my health, a beautiful child and (for now) good income. The upside is the new neighbors don't have TV or radio that they blast, plus I'm moving to a different apartment down the hill next week. I'm just a hermit crab stuck in an apartment. (apologies to the smokers reading this. I have Meniere disease and smoke is a trigger. Apologies to the plumbers, I'm just a crab).
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