Here’s some information about me: I am 20 years old, getting closer to 21, in college currently living in a dorm. My tuition is covered in full, including my dorm, by financial aid and scholarships. And I pay for all of my stuff with my own job. My parents have not paid a dime for my education or cost of living since I got to school. I do realize that my financial aid is only there because their income is so low, so in a way they are indirectly “helping" me with my tuition. They do help me with my car payments though, even though that was not my wish.
My plan was to have my mom help me take the car loan out, as I had no credit, but I intended to be solely responsible for my car payments and insurance. My parents, however, had other plans. They decided to shorten the loan to pay the car off in 4 years instead of 6 as I planned. They decided to pay for half of the amount, leaving me to pay only the other half. At the time I didn’t think much of it and I was grateful (still am, but I wish they’d let me pay it on my own), but now I’m starting to think they did that because they wanted some leverage over me.
I have always put up with their manipulative ways. Ever since I was little, I could not go to my friend’s houses. At all. My best friend and I have been friends for 10 years now and it was not until 4 or 5 years ago that I was allowed to go to her house. I’ve been dating my boyfriend for almost 3 years and my dad is still skeptical of him even though he has proven to be above and beyond what I could ask for in a boyfriend. He even tried to talk me out of having a boyfriend when I first started dating him, just like he tried to talk me out of going to a four year when it was obviously the best option for me because a community college would’ve added an extra year. Just like he tried to talk me out of accepting my financial aid because he pretends to understand it even though he never went to college himself. The image of him I have in my head is of a father who yells at me a lot, who talks me down, calls me fat, calls me out on my insecurities. The only fatherly memories I have of him are from when I was about 6 or 7 years old.
My mom is better. She’s always been there for me, but I feel like sometimes she’s there too much. She still inquires to know about my sexual life even though it is none of her business and I do not wish to talk about things like that with her. Sometimes I feel like she is just like my dad. I feel like she also disapproves of me, but she cowers behind my dad and uses him as an excuse of why I shouldn’t do something. She cares about her image too much.
My boyfriend is in the military and he got a new car while he was on leave for a couple of days. I helped him drive the 16 hour trip back to his base and flew back home (I was home for the summer). When I got home, all hell was unleashed on me. My dad came downstairs to yell at me for going away with my boyfriend because we are not married and then when he was done yelling at me, he went back upstairs. Mind you, those are one of the only words he spoke to me while I was visiting after my summer classes.
My mom, who I had consulted before going on the trip, backstabbed me, saying she didn’t know I was going with him alone, even though I had made it clear that I was going alone with him. She played dumb to appease to my dad, to preserve her image for him, but in doing that she hurt me because I had confided in her and she just turned around to criticize me as well. Having just gotten off my 7 hour total, with 2 hour layover flight, I was exhausted and couldn’t take it anymore, so I sat in my room crying. I took a nap and decided to come back to school and I haven’t spoken to them since then.
I feel hurt, and I am tired of them trying to treat me like a puppet trying to get me to do what they want me to do and not listening to my opinions and concerns. I am tired of feeling like I have no freedom. I understand they love me and that they are overbearing because of that but I can only take so much of it. The last straw was drawn when my dad texted me a picture of a letter from another college I was thinking of transferring to. He opened my mail, when I explicitly told him several times that I did not want him to open my mail. It is none of his business, not to mention it is illegal. I know I am still angered about the whole situation and I realize my mind may or may not be clouded by anger. Maybe I’m exaggerating. Maybe I’m not.
Right now, I just want to gather information on how I should go about legally, and officially moving out of my parent’s house. Is that even possible if I live in a temporary residence such as a dorm? I realize there’s the car problem. It is under my mom’s name, so I’m not sure what to do about that. I wish I could take the full financial burden of it but, I could’ve only afforded the monthly payments if we’d gotten the 6 year loan. I will absolutely think this over before I take a step so big, but I need to know what it would take to move out of their house? Just a forward address document from the Postal Service? Do I need to change my address on my social security? How? Can I claim my dorm as my home? I’d appreciate some advice and sorry for the long post.