My mother was always very intrusive no boundaries.I remember my dad had a locked closet with personal stuff in it but it was just like his art work (he's private like me and he also had a thing about lockng doors from pretty bad stuff happening to him as a kid) and it drove her crazy. They divorced can't imagine why lol
Had to move back in due to circumstances and it was with two children this time. What I learned...,people this intrusive do not change. Now I want a lock on my bedroom door but wasn't allowed (!?)
Its been a nightmare so I'm working on getting out
So basically my advice get out now and make sure you never have to go back
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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