I’ve been traveling a lot on and off the past few weeks and came back Friday from a week long camp, at first my family is talking about how much they missed me, and told me about how much they did this week without me home, and how they actually decided to get up off their butts and do something… And within 3 days I wish I could leave again. They tell me this afternoon that they’re going over to my cousins house, and invite me as if I am a guest, and then continually throughout the past few days tell me how much nicer and cleaner it has been at home since I’ve been gone, when I have cleaned up all my messes since I’ve been home, but choose to blame me for the clutter they have left. my mother and sister continue to attack me about things I say or do even when joking. So they can joke sarcastically and rude to me but jump down my throat when I dish it back. I’m so tired of this. I’m tired of them bringing up my actions from the past and thinking they know me so well because of that instead of taking a closer look at my actions now. I’m so ready to move out.