This is a long story... I moved back from the East Coast in 2004 December and got an apartment in Oregon, close to my job that I transferred to. My parents, at the time, were homeless, so I asked them to move up from California. I eventually bought a house and got them to get their stuff out of storage, so they weren't paying all that in storage fees. They did and I was shocked how much stuff they had. Then this last November, my homeless brother moved in. I agreed to it on the condition that he get a job right away and move out. It's been 3 months now. He finally got a job last week, though. It has been horrible ever since I moved out here and I've spiraled down in alcoholism and depression. I'm going to see a counselor next week, but yesterday morning, I asked my parents to move out. I don't know what they are going to do. Of course, I was depressed and crying all day. I had a break-down in class and that was embarrassing. I don't really have a social network. I don't get out much. There are other issues, too, but I won't discuss them here.Post edited by: Catroast, at: 2007/02/20 08:20