I’ve had it pretty good lately. I like my job, my SO proposed and I said yes, roof over my head, minimal bills, food every day.
Recently, I’ve had the urge to leave. Run away and not look back. Go someplace I have never been with people I don’t know. 
It may not sound like much, but I’ve never been completely on my own and I have no idea how to survive. It’s the worst feeling I’ve ever had.