My name's Sarah and I'm 25...
Ever since I was a teenager, my parents took care of my needs, never had to get a job, even at the age of 21, when I still lived with them rent-free (chores done of course). I moved out at 22 and lived with a bf for about 1 year, he took care of me, never minded that I didn't have a job...not that I was actively looking for one in the first place. We broke up and then I met this wonderful guy at this local bar, move in literally the next day. He's 18 years older than me, so he felt it necessary to take care of my needs.
Sometimes I feel grateful, but other times I feel completely shameful, and childish. I've never had a job and I'm 24, no driver's license yet either. It's not like I'm lazy, but I feel like I need these types of people and relationships or I will feel so empty, even crazy without them.
Ugh....the pain
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