Well my mom says I rent a room. For 200 more a month I can have a small apartment. My stuff is often stored in my car. Some stuff in the garage, when I pull it out of my car. I lack my own space. She belittles me and favors my brother. She says she's been there for me where were all my therapists when I had a breakdown. Basically I owe it to her to stay. My heart wants to leave my mind says stay. I lose my inheritance if i leave.