I f****** hate living with my SO’s parent. It’s just my SO, their parent, and me in the house. I feel like I’m a third party. Everything is about introducing me to the things THEY like to do or watch or listen to, and I’m expected to just go along with it. I want hangout time with just my SO, not them plus their parent! They’re (the parent) is in a wheelchair and never go out so they are ALWAYS around. No privacy. No intimacy. I want to go home.

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