I've been with my boyfriend for over 5 months now and we've both talked about me moving into his parents place with him, a lot. He has talked to his parents and they are actually excited about me moving in, they are completely fine with it. There are so many more job opportunities around that area, than where I'm living now - which is a small hicktown that I've lived in my entire life, literally. I am 19 years old now, and I'm ready to start my life with him. We're not engaged yet, but we're planning on marriage as soon as we find a place of our own and are financially stable. I feel absolutely stuck where I'm at now, unmotivated and depressed. Since it's a small area with so many people living in it, it's extremely difficult to find a good job here. I got lucky once on a seasonal/temp job at Macy's, but they were hiring A LOT of people at that time. I'm also looking into pet care and child care- I created an account on care.com and there's about 50x more jobs in the area I'm moving to than where I'm at now.
My mom thinks that I don't take enough initiative, I don't know how to cook, clean or basically do anything worthwhile (I'm not sure how moving out of the comfort of this home to find better job opportunities and make something of my life isn't taking initiative). She says I have to "prove myself" and not be lazy - even though I often do chores around the house (including some cooking), I am currently writing a book, and I go on runs occasionally and take care of myself. There seriously is NOTHING to do around here other than that. I really don't know what she expects me to do. Honestly, I am not waiting for my parents approval. They have always been much more strict towards me than they were for my brother, which I find very offensive. He moved away to college after high school and never moved back into our house, went from apartment to apartment and had many different roommates. My parents didn't bother him about it, ever, because they always believed him to be an adult and he can do his own thing. Apparently, I am not an adult and I never will be.
My dad at least is more open to me moving out and our talk about it was very good. He treated me like I am old enough to make my own decisions, whereas my mom just assumes I'm going to mess everything up. Seriously, the more she pushes and nags at me, the quicker I want to get out of here.