Alright, as some of my readers (working on getting more of those. How?) probably already know, I live with my parents again.
Note the word 'again' in there. It's not like I still live with my parents. I moved out for college, and now that I've finished up I moved back in until I can save up enough money for a house of my own.
It's really not all that bad. Basically free room and board, free food, two full rooms of my own... All I've got to do is pay car insurance and not be a disturbance. If only I weren't, you know. Living with my parents.
Okay so the point here is I'm stuck living with my parents and that has obvious downfalls... e.g. I'm around all the time for them to nag and bug me all they want, which they couldn't do while I was in college. I've been living here since the first of the month and I'm already getting antsy to leave. Anyone who ever said once you move out from your parents', moving back in is near impossible was right. One of the reasons I have this blog is so I don't explode. I have to play the politics game with my own parents.
Next episode: Either music, hobbies, or work. I don't know.
Ugh... yes I could never move back in with my mother. I had kind of a wierd situation, because my parents moved away when I went to college (locally). And due to their jobs, they moved about 6 mos before I graduated. I was a good kid, and worked on the weekends anyways, so its not like I was throwing parties every weekend or anything, but it was me 'on my own' so to speak. Then college-- I was in the dorms the first year, and then my parents built a house, and I paid them rent (but they still lived in another city), and I bought the house from them once I got a job after I graduated. So I have been living away from them for quite some time. However, a year before I graduated, they moved back to Memphis, and for one month they lived with me while their house was being built. I was going to shoot myself-- it was terrible.
ReplyDeleteSo I wish you good luck!
Steve