I live with my mum and my nan. I think I will leave eventually, but not at the moment when they look after me so well. If you came to my house, they'd make you eat something.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It's very easy to say no to leaving the house.
My mom lived with me until I started making enough money to support myself. I was asking her to leave the entire time. I'd been ready to move out since I was, like, 14.
My folks still live in my childhood home, and so when I'm home with them, I usually feel the best.
I live in this apartment building, and everybody who lives there thinks of me as a housewife. People drop their babies off with me. Or I get notes: 'I'm going to be gone for three days. The keys are under the mat; take care of the cats.' Because they all think I'm home all the time.
I hardly even leave my own house.
Leave home? It's quite a scary thought. I'm not the most independent person and that's the result. When you're always surrounded by people it becomes quite normal.
When I go home my mother still makes me take out the garbage.
I live by myself. I come in the door, I can throw my stuff on the floor. I can leave the dishes.
I live for my children, so my number one rule is I won't go away from home for more than two weeks.
I always stay with my parents. When you come home, you gotta do that. It's weird to be like, 'Hey, I'm at a hotel. Drive 20 minutes to see me, and we'll have dinner.'