My parents were gone last Sat-Mon in Chicago. On that Fri I bolted to my friends place when he invited me for dinner and swimming, so I didn’t see them on Friday.
The best weekend of my life. By that I mean I have been happier than I have been in a long time.
Then they get back Monday night, and with in the first min I feel like crap again. They were already in a bad mood coming home, and then it puts me in a bad mood.
I try not let it get to me, but I always hear and see them contradicted themseleves by doing what they hate me doing and that just fires me up.
I need to move, but it won’t be till 3 years when I can get my car paid off and finish school and transfer to the university.
How old were you when you moved?
How do u think your parents feel? You think having your kids live at home in their 20s is a treat? And then complaining about the situation on top of it? You talk about them contradiciting themselves, yet here you sit telling us how you are staying there to get your car paid off, finish school (and I assume) pay for university. But you hate having them around. You point of view will change drasticly when you are on the parental side of the equation. :bananen_smilies046: