How to live with parents who hate your existence?
I(23F) have lived in boarding school since I was 13 years old. 2 years ago I moved back home because the career my parents choose for me, I finally mustered up the courage to leave it. The first year was horrible. We didn't speak, especially with my father. Then around Feb last year I got an internship (WFH) but the pay was very less, I knew they would laugh at me so I didn't tell them. When they heard my dad laughed at me so hard but I had to tell him because I wanted a laptop but couldn't afford (my parents are rich). So I got another intership with better pay at a bigger company (WFH) and asked for the laptop again. This time they bought me one and they didn't believe me. So he would sit down beside me and check whether I was actually working or not. After 3 months of salary he finally believed.
A month and half ago I left that job thinking once I finish my college practicals I'll apply for somewhere bigger. It seemed fair. My parents had wormed upto me, my dad finally started talking to me after years. But as soon as I left my job it changed, they didn't take one single penny from me, my dad already has great income so it wasn't like they were dependent on me.
In the past month, many things have happened. They said I was insane, last time they called me insane when I wanted to choose my own career. My parents gossip between themselves that I wanted to go on a solo trip with my savings because I want to meet my boyfriend (I haven't dated anyone in the past 4 years), once they get my elder sibling married this year, they'll marry me off in the next 3 months, they have been talking about my marriage since last year, I think they have a boy in mind too. I have bigger dreams but they don't have faith.
Best solution for me is to leave home but the thing is I'm just in my 2nd year of college so it's hard for me to get a real serious job that'll pay enough to shift in another city. My laptop is at repair once I get back next week, I'll jump on searching another job, I can't afford to go after my passion now.
TLDR : I can't minimize it to a few sentences, if you don't wanna read all that it's fine. But I wanted to know if anything similar to what the title says happened to you? How did you deal with it?