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RE: I wish my parents could understand me. This is a not so short description (story) of how suffocating living with my parents could be.
It's a really good article, good content. Great expose of your feelings about living at home..
"The baby oil? As you can see I am using it to masturbate as I am watching this porn I replied" - that was a good start at explaining that you really could use some privacy as an adult.
So there was this guy name Jesus, and he said something like "do unto others as you..." and you could repeat the golden rule to them. They are not entitled to treat you any way they like because you life with them.
One idea is install a locking doorknob if the door allows it. For me it was just changing a doorknob to a new model with a lock.
You could start claiming you need Sunday mornings for your new job as an author and financial services consultant...
The last time I locked my door and left for school with the key. Well, to cut the long story short, I starved myself for a week to save up some pocket money and buy a new lock.
My dad gave valid reasons for breaking it.
I don't want you to ever pick up the bad habit of locking your door unnecessary. What if robbers or assassins should come to our house at night and I need to quietly wake you up, only for me to find out that you locked the door?
As for claiming I need my Sunday morning to run my business... I still appreciate the roof I have over my head. I don't want to be homeless yet.
There are no two ways around it. Is either you peaceful go to church or you receive hot slap and be dragged to church.
Lets i forget... Thank for your generousity with the upvote