Oh, with family of course!
Not my dad or sister, though. My sister lives in a separate place, but under my mum's thumb financially. My dad has since fled and even has a restraining order on mommy, but still comes by to "sort things out". Part fiscally, but still part emotionally. I don't see why he does the later, though. I'm just there because I have no job, and the job I did have didn't pay enough to flee.
That's why I joined the reserves! Or at least, I started the process. I've done my fitness test and gave some character witnesses, but there's still more to do.
I'm having fun talking about this. Not like at home at all. At home, I feel anxiety and fear. This is fun, though.
No sarcasm.I feel genuinely better like this.