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BF (23,m) and I were really, superbly happy until we weren't. I must have missed his need to be alone somewhere or maybe moving in together (two years ago) was too soon and put too much pressure on us both.  We lived together for a year in the city we met in and then we moved to LA together and lived there together for a year. I never knew moving to a new city with someone would be so much of a poop on our happy relationship... LA is very costly and that weighed too heavily on us.  The fact is that I do not really have anywhere to live now, sleeping on people's couches, as the breakup was immediate and I didn't have time to find a new place to live. Share your stories with me and what you learned... it was almost too much to lose my love, but even worse that I was ripped out of my home and my routine. I don't ever want to be in a situation like that again and its going to be a *very* long time before I consider moving in with anyone again.
<bot>: When you broke up with your livein SO, where did you go and what'd you learn about life? Your stories will help me.