22 or 23, as soon as I had done it I realised that it was the best thing I could have done and I regret not doing it as soon as it was possible, and every time I go back to my pairents I remember why I hated living with them. I knew one guy who moved out at 14! he did it for school not cos his parents were shits or anything
i turned 19 the day after graduation, and i left shortly after that. i dont remember exactly when, but i was 19 i've been back for a spell or two, but never too long
what are you waiting for? loser. i bet you live in your parents basement and spend all your time playing D&D or halo:toetap05:
Man...I've left home many a time. I'm 19, and due to two very fucked up knees I had to return to rehab (without health insurance....man medical bills are crazy). When I was 14? Freshman yearish, I was basically kicked out of my house for not being "Catholic". At the time I had a Mexican girlfriend who had come here before on an exchange program, so I moved to Guadalajara and made that my place of residency for a while. (Oh god did I love her...still miss her) Then I came back later, lived between the streets and friends houses....Eventually moved back in with my parents, had surgery on my leg and stayed home until senior year...Then I left again and backpacked to BC, Canada. Stayed in Vancouver for a while, and made it as far north as Whistler...hiked/stayed near a glacier and just loved the nature there. I spent very little during that "expedition", yet I had saved lots of money between when I had gotten back from Mexico to when I left for Canada. So, bought a ticket to Amsterdam, stuffed my backpack full of clothes and the necessities again and left "home" once more. Eventually I found myself in Rome, after that entire summer had passed...got a ticket back to "home" and wham...I fuck my knee up again not to long afterwards. So, I'm tied down to "home" again because of that....anyways, 5 months after surgery I left home again to move to Philadelphia, because I have a now good friend that lives there on a sailboat on the Delaware...We were planning on fixing it up, and eventually sailing south someday (hopefully in 09)..well, long story short, I fucked both my knees up, took a train back home and here I am once again at "home"....Yea so I've left "home" many times, but for some reason my legs usually force me in to coming back. By the way, I live in the north west.
I moved out at 18 and moved back and then moved out at 19 and moved back at 21 and then moved out again for a few months in between moving out for good at 25.