<p>I feel like I am alone and that no one is able to help me, and yet every day that goes by seems to be a sort of tiresome torture with no one around to hear me!</p>
<p>I've been fighting with my mom tooth and nail ever since my father died last November... she's totally changed as a person. I don't know how to word all of this eloquently so I will just spew off some things on the tip of my tongue:</p>
<p>-I'm a full IB Diploma candidate/valedictorian of my high school and I have a very full and rigorous schedule</p>
<p>-My brother is a very big, gruff football-player who is two years younger than I am and yet 3 inches taller... he gets a D average in school and his schedule is composed of class-releases and teacher-assistant periods with his weight-training/football coach where he goes out to lunch with friends. He has threatened physical force on me before when he doesn't get his way.</p>
<p>-My mom and dad had been having some marital problems -- my father was uneasy about a man (who I will call John) my mom was hanging around with, and suspected foul play. However, my dad died and now he is no longer around to object to anything. My mom and John are constantly together and as a result, Mom is rarely home anymore. She's always sleeping over at his place, and she's always informed my brother and me that they are just friends that have a good time together and that they've never gone... "further" than this.</p>
<p>-My mom decided not to contribute a dime for college and has agreed to simply give me roughly $4500 in social security checks that were in my name. She says that after the $4500 I am not to ask her for another dime as long as I shall live.</p>
<p>Regardless, I have some major problems here. I don't know where to begin. I'm tired of my mom not being a mom. She's never home and she's always lying to me about her whereabouts, and I feel that she is disrespecting my father by hooking up with this man who Dad was uneasy about in the first place. I have caught John and my mom kissing in the past so I know for a fact that Mom is lying to me about the extent of the relationship. Since she's never home, she rarely buys food anymore either. As a result, I have to pay for virtually all of my own food every day at school. I don't have a job right now and I am trying to get one in New York over the summer, so money is very limited. </p>
<p>Getting a job here in Oregon is difficult in my situation because of transportation. The "family car" that I drive costs $90 to fill up and it only gets 10 miles to the gallon. I cannot afford to drive such a gas-guzzling monster and many of the jobs are far enough from my house such that I would be making a very small profit, and even so this profit alone would not be enough for me to survive on every day. Our lifestyle is fairly high-expense, and yet mom is able to live off life insurance/social security while expecting me to fend for myself with my own money while bearing the brunt of these expenses during a time when I simply can't do so.</p>
<p>She has begun to show favoritism for my brother. On her desk and computer at home there are pictures of my father, herself, and my brother --- a few of my pictures were in the garbage and others were just lying amidst some papers. I feel like she is pushing me out of her life due to some sort of hatred. My brother comes home and plays computer games all day while I work, and yet she shows love for him and calls me lazy. If my mom is home, my brother will ask Mom for money for food at school and she will give it to him without question -- she will not berate him in the same way that she does me. I get nothing because "I am going to college", which has been a huge debate between us. In short she feels that I am "too expensive" of a child for her even though she has already stated that she will not help me pay for college. </p>
<p>My day plays out like this. I wake up and drive my brother to school and eye the gas meter running on E, worried about how I am going to get it filled. At school I end up tired and weary at the end of the day and I drive home with my brother. When I get home, the house is empty. Mom is off with John doing who knows what. I'll try to get some work done while my brother plays games. Mom will either call home sometimes or show up at the house -- sometimes drunk in both cases, and we will fight over money. I tell her I cannot afford all of these things that she is forcing me to pay for and that she should be a mother and give some support instead of showing favoritism. Her argument is that since I am 18 I should be able to accept responsibility and support myself. What about her responsibility as a mother? I've lost a father and I feel very alone in my situation, being sent into a position where I will be hard-pressed financially in an environment with high academic stress (UPenn)... I just can't handle all this pressure. John is a man with money and pays for virtually anything Mom wants, so it's not like Mom is hard-pressed for money in this regard alone. I fear that they will marry when I am in college and that his information will be necessary for the FAFSA... and yet my Mom would probably still not contribute. Thus my aid would go to nil and I'd have to pay a lot more on my own with John's information.</p>
<p>Mom feels her logic is correct because she has the rest of her family to back her up -- apparently everyone agrees with her. However, much of my family is comprised of people who think college is not so important, and I have heard my mom tell people over the phone that I am just an arrogant money-hungry punk who needs to get out of her house.</p>
<p>I don't know what to do... I really need another perspective on all this. My girlfriend has generously given me a place to stay over the summer, but in conjunction with this I would be working as well. However I don't know how easy it is to get a job there. It would be ideal though, as transportation would not be nearly as expensive as driving my gas-guzzling car. However, I can't stand all this fighting with my mom. I don't know if it is my logic that is fuzzy or hers. I just know something isn't right here and I don't know how the hell to go about fixing it.</p>