Old Kingfish Lee Wrote:
you're with me, leather Wrote:
Old Kingfish Lee Wrote:
you're with me, leather Wrote:
discostu Wrote:
My parents were a HUGE help to me. Definitely couldn't have survived without them.
Whoa! There's somebody else on Obner who's not a "real, live Horatio Alger story"? That's unpossible.
I thought we were all wholly self-made. (Well, save for me, of course.) I thought we fully supported ourselves, never receiving anything from our parents.
Or, is that just a myth to which we like to adhere, to justify our (sometimes) mild stupidity? (To wit, 'if I'm on my own, paying everything from my own labor, then if I get the herp or need an abortion, or have to get bailed out of the house of corrections for a "holding" violation, even if I don't, in fact, cover it myself (like, say, a loan from my parents, an understanding aunt, whatever-have-you), then I'm ok to be reckless'.) Is that it?
I don't equate moving out of the nest and acting like a grown-up to not receiving help from anyone.
No shit, huh? Funny thing is, that is exactly the impression everyone here, who's nattering on about moving out & being independent at eighteen, is leaving. That is, they didn't have anyone upon whom to rely for anything, save for themselves.
So, pull your over-actualized head out of your ass, dip-shit, & recognize that you're not the ubermensch.
Oooh. Somebody reads Nietzsche. Must be smart. Thank you Obner Moral Voice of Reason. Is your Mom gonna call me and tell me not to pick on you?
Voice of reason? Fuck that. I'm just telling it like it is.
& moral? Depends what you mean by that. From what source is this "morality" I'm spouting derived?
Fuck that, too. It's a question of honesty & recognition. But, then again, it appears most of the people here are the stereotype self-absorbed, scene-ensconced indie-fucks who can't see past the tip of their nose (unless a fine piece of whichever gender one prefers is in front of it).
I'm not trying to be a moralist, at all. I'm just trying to point out the willful disregard one has for others in pulling the wool over when discussing one's "wander-lust". Not one person here, under the age of forty, is not in some way dependent on a parent or spouse for discretionary income, insurance, or luxuries. NOT. ONE. PERSON. But it seems that the largest "offenders" attempt to paint themselves as their own persons, only, with not even a hat-tip to mom & dad.
But, yet, I got embarassed over living at home for a year upon getting back to from Romania (even though I was paying rent)? I was the one who felt unmatured & not meriting the opportunity to socialize in a context typical of someone my age, albeit one living in her/his own flat? I was the lout?
Really, now....