I'm 27 in 3 weeks. I'm still living in my parent's home with parents who
continue to control how I manage my money, won't let me drive on my own,
not even pay for a home/apartment. When I try to do chores (such as
washing clothes or fixing a light bu...
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I'm 27 in 3 weeks. I'm still living in my parent's home with parents who
continue to control how I manage my money, won't let me drive on my own,
not even pay for a home/apartment. When I try to do chores (such as
washing clothes or fixing a light bulb), they criticise how I do it and
take over. When I was with my father at Coles, and I tried to pay, he
butted in and gave the cashier his card. She looked at me as if I was
spoiled. My mother is excessive to the point she has given away my
clothes, belongings and changed furniture. She's looked through my
wallet and once confiscated my card, because 'I spend way too much'.
She's criticised my 'sexy dress style' and told me to 'lose some
weight', hence why she's given them away. They've recently become
concerned that I'm still single and unmarried, and are pressuring me to
'give them grandchildren before they die'. While they pay for my taxes,
fees, and support me financially, they don't care about me emotionally.
When I've felt down and upset, they would mock and dismiss my problems,
telling me to just get over it'. They laughed at me when having dark
thoughts, saying it's nothing compared to 'them escaping war and having
family members pass away from war.' On the surface, people look down on
me, thinking I'm spoiled and entitled. But the truth is, I've felt so
trapped, misunderstood, embarrassed, and repressed. Ironically, it's
come to a point where I've splurged in luxury and self-care (aka,
makeup, body treatments, and Chanel). I love glamming up and hitting the
bars/clubs and socialising with people. Nothing is more thrilling than
people telling me I look 'hot' and having guys and girls flirt with me.
(My family doesn't know I'm bisexual, and they're anti-LGBT). I've
always felt so insecure about my actual life, my working-class
background, my controlling parents, and loathe my body image. I'm
embarrassed about my excessive spending and budgeting struggles. I feel
so embarrassed that while my friends are getting married and becoming
parents, I'm the one still being parented. I'm still the one who has to
be followed around, check on, and have barely a say in my own financial
and other decisions. Just because they paid for my school, taxes and
fled war does not mean that they care about me. All I just want is to be
truly loved, and trusted. Hugs and kisses mean far more to me, than a
house they will give to me after they pass. I'm just too conflicted
right now. Much appreciated.