I live with my parents too. For a long time it was because I couldn't afford to live anywhere else and because I frankly I'm a little terrified with the thought of living elsewhere. But, it all changed about four years ago for a time when I had a falling out with them and couch surfed and was homeless for about a year. I moved back in with them about a year and a half ago and now am a primary caregiver/Personal Care Assistant for one of my parents. I don't like leaving home and am glad that my other parent is still mobile and can run errands because some days I have to really psych myself up to leave the house. Couldn't leave right now because I don't have the money and don't want to go. I guess I just like being their child still.