I had a talk with my parents yesterday regarding me moving. Actually, it was more like they attacked me with words. However, things did not go well. Though I assured them that I was moving also to make money to help support them, they basically disowned me and are not speaking to me at all.
I've done some thinking, and I've realized that they have worked so hard at controlling me my entire life that the moment I step up and make a decision for my own life, they can't accept it. Not only did they trivialize my affection for my boyfriend, but they questioned my psychological well-being. Not a good thing to say to the daughter who has been there for them all along.
I'm fighting some mixed feelings right now. On the one hand, I feel that it is my time to step up and make my own decisions, but on the other hand, the obedient, faithful daughter inside of me feels guilty for wanting my own happiness. They've fought for so long to keep me cooped up in their own little world. Of course, this was not the right time to move, they said. Four months ago was not the right time. Two months ago was not the right time. Never will be the right time. And of course, I don't have their blessing to leave with my boyfriend.
I got one word from my mother today--"Seeya."
Yeah, we're making progress.
Doesn't there come a time in each person's life when we have to step up and act as adults? Nevermind. I already know the answer to that. The question is--is this typical adult behavior?



