I wouldn't say I have the best parents in the world. I was going insane and moved out out the house asap. I pretty much lived on my buddy's couch for months on end. It was shitty and far from ideal, but it beats living under my parents rooftop any further. It took forever to come to my own, but it's totally worth it and my parents came around to accepting my decision to leave them. I'd try to move out. I don't give a fuck if they are your parents. It gives them no right to abuse you.
I wish I could, but my job prospects are not good. I quit my job recently as I couldn't take it any more (i.e. environment, work culture, ethics), so I'm living with my parents for now. However, I don't know where to go from here.
Despite having a degree in electrical engineering, I can't say I'm really specialized in my field. I was hoping I could land a job with a company who would pay for my masters while I go to work.
That has yet to happen. Every interview I go, people question my background, but I guess people just want that person who fits all the qualifications. Also I suppose looks play a huge matter as I'm not tall.
I want to work in IT.
I don't have any friends.
People just want to see happy and successful beings. Those who are not are just left out and forgotten. Hence, I quit facebook. No one wanted to hear it from me. Not even my primary doctor. Just take meds.
aaaa clavier ;____; your childhood ;____;
oh, yea, that's true too. i know this girl whose dad used to cane her on the calves when she was misbehaving :<
but ya, i guess i was lucky cuz my parents were one of those that are against physical punishments. i did get grounded a fair bit and was given time-out sessions loads, but they never laid a hand on me otherwise.
butbutbut your childhood ;____; im glad that you are away from your family, knowing now their abusiveness. hope you know that you are stronger than most of us, having survived all that o7
My aunt used to punish my cousin when he was practicing piano with a chopstick. Every time he played a wrong note, she whacked his fingers and said, "Wrong." Eventually, he couldn't take it any more and ran away crying.
I think my whole family tree is screwed up. No one talks to each other respectfully. Sometimes I just wonder if the legacy has to continue.
I'm still with my parents now due to my working situation.
Sigh.
I guess they love me enough to take care of me at this age, but still. Too many emotional scars.
Thanks for all your responses. They mean a lot to me.