I think I'm going to stop coming home for more than like two days. I've gotten very used to running my life on my own and my family thinks that is somehow means i don't care about them. I do I just don't need dinner made for me or need to be checked up on. I want to have unshared space where you do not go unless invited or preceeded by of all things a knock. I know I'm too old to bitch about my parents but its crap like this that me not want to come home in the first place. If they want me home, they need to respect the fact that i don't need them for much of anything anymore and therefore could just as easily not come back here ever again.
Moving onI'm going insane about being stuck in the house all the time still. I can't wait until i leave the hell that is cincinnati ohio for chicago where i can get on a train and go whereever i want. all cities should have public transport.
