Well, I've been ranting on getting out of my parents house since I was 13 and finally I have taken the first few steps to do it.
My friend Alana is getting her trailor(yay for white trash, oh well, I live in one right now anyway), moved in, in November. She offered for me to live with her.
I thought about just moving out & not telling my parents. But I love my mother too much to do that to her so instead I've mentioned it to my parents & we discussed it, so when I finish up all my crap for High School (which should be in May) and get a vehicle (where I live I will need one)that I can move out & live with her. She only lives ten minutes away from where I am now, but still, I will be out of this house. Then in the fall I would be starting College so yep. I just have to survive this for about 8 more months I think.
So finally, I am getting out. If all goes as planned I will be out by April or May. Like I said, its not much but its the first step.
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