Hmmm, it was not without its share of drama. I left home due to a dispute.
I hopped from couch to couch, finally landing at an aunts for awhile. Then I got a place with another aunt, but she treated me like a kid, so me and a boyfriend, that was much younger than me, got a place and then I treated him like a kid. We lived together for about 3 years. I moved into a group house (Real World style) for a little over a year, moved back in with grandma, bought a house. I moved into my house and rented the rooms, sold the house, moved in with a friend, then got a couple of apartments.
I've bought another house and I hope to live here for very long while, until I decide if I want to retire here or somewhere else.
I love living alone, maybe a little too much.