Long story short, I'm pretty much at the point where living with my family is turning into a nightmare. I'm pretty positive I'm well beyond the "hormonal teen" stage and I've crossed over into "this is genuinely an unfair situation". I could elaborate but that could take hours. Skip to the last paragraph if tl;dr.
Like most rowdy kids between the ages of seventeen and twenty-one, I'd love nothing more than to move out. For anyone who's done this, how did that work for you? What was your situation like (education, financial, etc)?
Obviously I've had friends suggest that we all move out together, but to me that just sounds like a bad idea since we're all going to school, and anyone who has a job works only once or twice a week. It just doesn't sound possible, especially in the Vancouver area. But maybe it is? I can't tell if I'm just being an all-around downer or not.
As of right now I'm in the first year of a four year University degree, none of which I'm paying for (thank god) but this limits me to two working days a week and three school days, plus two days that are filled with part one of my problems (see: seven years of free babysitting for my parents). I'm not sure exactly how high minimum wage will get, but right now I'm making an okay $600 (sometimes $900)/month for 16 hours of work a week. Not bad when the only bill you worry about is your phone bill. Some of my money goes to feeding myself since my family lives on coke and fried foods and I can't stand eating like that, some goes to video games, and about $80/ month give or take goes to taking care of my four pet degus.
I've been thinking of trying to pinch pennies and try and make moving a possibility, preferably within the next two years, but I still don't see the light. I've already opted out of my family's many vacations to save money and I'm starting to sell a lot of crap I don't need, but I doubt that will help much. A friend of mine recently told me I was being difficult by wanting to keep my degus, and I was willing to give up two of them. And I fucking love my degus. That's how bad I want this.
So for anyone who just needed to get out, how did you do it? How did it work out? If you were going to school at the time, how did you deal with it? What were your expenses, unexpected or otherwise? In other news, my dad tells me my mother is thrilled to have me home for four more years while I go to school.
Like most rowdy kids between the ages of seventeen and twenty-one, I'd love nothing more than to move out. For anyone who's done this, how did that work for you? What was your situation like (education, financial, etc)?
Obviously I've had friends suggest that we all move out together, but to me that just sounds like a bad idea since we're all going to school, and anyone who has a job works only once or twice a week. It just doesn't sound possible, especially in the Vancouver area. But maybe it is? I can't tell if I'm just being an all-around downer or not.
As of right now I'm in the first year of a four year University degree, none of which I'm paying for (thank god) but this limits me to two working days a week and three school days, plus two days that are filled with part one of my problems (see: seven years of free babysitting for my parents). I'm not sure exactly how high minimum wage will get, but right now I'm making an okay $600 (sometimes $900)/month for 16 hours of work a week. Not bad when the only bill you worry about is your phone bill. Some of my money goes to feeding myself since my family lives on coke and fried foods and I can't stand eating like that, some goes to video games, and about $80/ month give or take goes to taking care of my four pet degus.
I've been thinking of trying to pinch pennies and try and make moving a possibility, preferably within the next two years, but I still don't see the light. I've already opted out of my family's many vacations to save money and I'm starting to sell a lot of crap I don't need, but I doubt that will help much. A friend of mine recently told me I was being difficult by wanting to keep my degus, and I was willing to give up two of them. And I fucking love my degus. That's how bad I want this.
So for anyone who just needed to get out, how did you do it? How did it work out? If you were going to school at the time, how did you deal with it? What were your expenses, unexpected or otherwise? In other news, my dad tells me my mother is thrilled to have me home for four more years while I go to school.