I’m actually keeping this a secret from my folks. That’s unless, of course, they discovered this blog.
But yeah, hubby and I are thinking of bolting out of my parents’ house. Bumukod, kumbaga. Not that we don’t want to stay here anymore (which is a big convenience for us, considering that we don’t have a yaya for our daughter), but I think it’s high time we become independent, as our own unit.
We went into a tripping yesterday, in a condominium just near where we’re presently staying. The place is nice, with good amenities. The price of the smallest unit (30 sq m with 2 bedrooms already) seems okay, I think we can afford that. But we’re still not sure if we’re taking it, because we’re also considering some other locations. Preferably near my parents’ place or his folks, since we’re both working and we need to leave Zee behind.
There’s a certain uneasiness in me, just like when hubby and I were starting out and renting an apartment. But I think this kind of life-changing experience is badly needed, especially by me — a certified sheltered girl who’s lousy on chores. And I think it’s high time that hubby and I do some investing on properties.
Let’s see what happens in the coming days.