I only survived one night in my new place.
I just spend night #2 back at home (which is why I’m able to get on the Internet so early).
I miss having some adult company in the house, but I especially miss living in this town. I was starting to feel a little attached to it over the past few months before taking this job, but my desire to have a full-time job and be independent overruled everything.
But I like the job I have, and it looks really bad to quit something after one month, right?
I feel like I have post-partum depression… except the “I wish I never went through with the pregnancy!” thoughts are “I wish I would’ve never moved!”

I know what you mean. I think maybe it may take getting some used to. I mean if you like your job it may be worth it to stick it out. Perhaps after some time you can get to know some people closer to you so that you can have some adult friends?