Living with parents at thirty is a real torment. Probably, not everyone happens and it all depends on the atmosphere in the family. But my father was always a dictator and a despot, so I left the house as soon as I reached the age of majority. I had no money for my housing, so I lived with a friend. And in 12 years I was able to achieve a lot. Now I have my own house in which I am waterproofing the basement https://www.pomwaterproofing.ca/. And then I will continue repairs on the attic. I invite mom to live with herself, but she refuses.
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