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Descriptive Essay On An Apartment

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Sometimes letting go can be the best change in life. At first it may seem difficult, holding onto something that had so much time and effort invested into. However, if at the same time, its inhibiting from living a comfortable and productive life, then it may be necessary making an adjustment. In my case, my adjustment was leaving an apartment. At the age of eleven, my family; which included my mother, father, and two brothers, had moved into our last apartment. A home should feel comforting, warm, and safe. This apartment was definitely something I wouldn't be proud to call home.
Seeing the place for the first time, I could recall the apartment building consisted of three sets of flats, all residences in the area were insanely expensive, especially for its small scaled proportions. Our apartment included two rooms with squeaky doors that had been poorly made, a miniature bathroom with not much to it, an averaged sized comfortable living room, and the tiniest claustrophobic kitchen where I'd soon later be constantly crammed between the fridge and counters.Upon stepping into the apartment, two very peculiar features had captured my attention, the kitchen’s light bulb's intense red color and an odor that reeked in a matter I could only describe as cat urine. The rug was of a brown color, disgustingly and mysteriously stained by whoever had lived in the inhabitable home it previously was, and when stepped on, the wood underneath creaked almost as if it had warned us before

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