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snorli
Student
- Sep 30, 2019
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I was just thinking about this and then I saw Rachel74's thread about a similar situation. Don't want to hijack her thread though. So, eh, gonna create a thread of my own, my first one on here.
At the age of 20 I fell deeply, madly in love with this guy. I wanted to take things slowly, but within a few days he moved in with me and my parents and basically refused to leave. My parents were going through a divorce at the time and I had just dropped out of uni. Even though things weren't perfect, I was happy to have a friend and went along. Eleven years later, I'm still in the same bed, in the same room, with the same guy. My dad has moved out (obviously), but my mom is still here. I love her, but we have some "issues" and there's constant threats of eviction ("This is my house, not yours. If you don't stop crying, you'll be homeless.")
The first few years of the relationship were okay...ish. Now he just treats me like an old piece of shit, but I just can't get rid of him. I want to get a flat of my own, maybe go back to school and... who knows .Thing is, I live on disability benefits and "have" to spend the majority of my small income on benzos and anti-aging treatments. I feel like I'm too old (I'm 31) and too disabled (autism, ocd, eating disorder, depression etc.) to fend for myself. I don't like getting older anyway. CTB seems so much easier than building a new live. Still, I have some hopes and dreams left. I'd like to believe I'm still young enough to start over, but "red pill" has killed that. I feel like a caged animal.
Any advice?
At the age of 20 I fell deeply, madly in love with this guy. I wanted to take things slowly, but within a few days he moved in with me and my parents and basically refused to leave. My parents were going through a divorce at the time and I had just dropped out of uni. Even though things weren't perfect, I was happy to have a friend and went along. Eleven years later, I'm still in the same bed, in the same room, with the same guy. My dad has moved out (obviously), but my mom is still here. I love her, but we have some "issues" and there's constant threats of eviction ("This is my house, not yours. If you don't stop crying, you'll be homeless.")
The first few years of the relationship were okay...ish. Now he just treats me like an old piece of shit, but I just can't get rid of him. I want to get a flat of my own, maybe go back to school and... who knows .Thing is, I live on disability benefits and "have" to spend the majority of my small income on benzos and anti-aging treatments. I feel like I'm too old (I'm 31) and too disabled (autism, ocd, eating disorder, depression etc.) to fend for myself. I don't like getting older anyway. CTB seems so much easier than building a new live. Still, I have some hopes and dreams left. I'd like to believe I'm still young enough to start over, but "red pill" has killed that. I feel like a caged animal.
Any advice?