So I do have a home now that I bought, but it's an overpriced shack that's falling apart if you breathe too loudly. I still feel the house envy.

I walk past other peoples homes and boil with rage at families who bought their homes 10years earlier for a fraction of the price I paid, with tiny affordable mortgages that apparently didn't entirely empty their wallets.

Best financial risk Ive ever taken, but the bitterness of seeing others doing better simply because they bought earlier doesnt go away.

And I know it's not their fault. They're technically in the same class as me, but a roll of the dice gave them a slightly easier life.

But the actual villains who orchestrated all this are nowhere to be seen.