For my whole life, my sister or my roommate was just an arm’s length away. Quite literally. Growing up, my younger sister and I shared a room and later just a bathroom, and in college, my roommate Kate and I lived in a tiny room in our sorority house. (We affectionately called it our “shoebox.”)
Well, 14 months ago, that all changed.

After graduating college, I moved into my own apartment and began a journey that I feel has taught me to be truly independent. Sadly, today marks the end of a great season as I turn in my apartment key and prepare to start another adventure in Nashville (and get married!).
Thinking back over the past 14 months, I have learned a tremendous amount, and if given the chance to live alone, I hope every person – male or female – will take the chance to do so. So, I dedicate this blog post to celebrating the top 10 lessons I learned from living alone.
- You have the freedom to just be.
Whether it’s binge watching your favorite show for eight hours or walking around half-dressed trying to figure out what to wear, no one else is there to judge you for your actions. Specifically being in graduate school, I loved being able to stay up until 4:30 a.m. with all of the lights on to finish studying or write a paper, knowing I wasn’t bothering a roommate in the process.

- The bills are all on you.
I’m pretty sure I’ve developed a low-key paranoia that I’m going to forget to pay a bill, but alas, I haven’t forgotten to pay any bills and they haven’t shut my electricity off. So, everything is good.
- Pantries don’t just magically restock.
Being in graduate school, I had a schedule that changed A LOT, but one thing was consistent: my Sunday night grocery trips. In fact, I’m ashamed to say I spent more money at the grocery store than anywhere else. Having my own kitchen for the first time this year, I became painfully aware of how quickly things expire and how expensive groceries are, especially if you like to buy fresh ingredients.

- Prioritizing a social life is key.
Even in all its glory, living by yourself can be lonely sometimes. Outside of work and school, it could be very easy to not see people – especially if you like to stay home all the time. That’s why scheduling get-togethers and dinner dates is so important; it takes being intentional in friendships to a whole new level.
- Being alert and safety conscious never stops.
I’d like to preface this lesson by saying I lived in a very safe apartment with a gated parking garage. However, on my first few nights living alone, it took me forever to fall asleep at night because every strange noise scared me. Over time, I wasn’t scared anymore, but I continued to be cautious and alert. I always locked my door – no matter the time of day – and knew where my mace and cast iron skillets were (defense weapons, right?).
- No one is there to judge you for cooking fails.
To be honest, I will probably have many more of these.

My TV cabinet is a piece I refinished last summer that came from my great-grandmother’s 1928 home.
- Creative and decorative inspiration can run wild.
Very few times in life can a space be 100% reflective of who you are. But when you live alone, every color choice, pillow, accessory, and furniture placement are all your decisions – without having to account for anyone else’s opinions. For someone like me who has enjoyed flipping through Southern Living magazines since I was 6 years old, this was a dream come true.
- Making friends with neighbors is hard.
Coincidentally, I already knew the people who lived in the two units across from me, but besides them, I never met a single neighbor in my apartment complex. Weird, right? Especially for someone as social as me. I attribute this to the fact that everyone is coming and going at different times and people don’t hang out in the apartment hallways, like a person might hang out in their front yard. As I prepare to marry Alex in September and move into his neighborhood, I’m excited to have more opportunities to meet neighbors!
- Cleaning takes longer than you’d think.
My mom told me on multiple occasions I should count my blessings that I had less than 1,000 sq. ft. and only one toilet to clean. But even then, cleaning the whole apartment (and I really do mean whole apartment – scrubbing, vacuuming, dusting, mopping, etc.) took me over an hour. As a busy graduate student, it was easy to let a few weeks slip by before I’d block off an hour or so for another deep clean. Ultimately, I figured out that cleaning one thing at a time every few days worked a lot better than trying to do it all at once.
- Personal growth comes in leaps and bounds.
Combining all the lessons learned, the overall personal growth I experienced is astounding. I loved being able to spend hours uninterrupted in self-reflection, read a new book cover to cover to satisfy my curiosity, try a new health regimen and hold myself accountable, and be my own handyman. Living alone may have brought a lot of firsts for me, but this season of life has made me more well-rounded and will be a time I’ll forever cherish.
