My mother has a major drinking problem. She finally pushed me enough tonight to seek outward help. She refuses to acknowledge that I am an adult. The way my parents treat me makes me incredibly depressed and honestly they make me contemplate suicide often.

 Both of my parents are police officers and sheltered the fuck out of my siblings and me. I have a curfew of ten o'clock and she has a tracker on my phone and if i ever try to take it out she flips out at me.My oldest two moved out the second they turned 18 with boyfriends.

 Tonight though, my mother crossed the line. After I had come home from work I wait for her to get home. She comes into the house noticeably drunk and asked her if I could go out with my friends to a party. She said no, which was perfectly acceptable. I was a bit peeved and told her we would be taking taxis back home. At the point, she got up started screaming at my dogs, goes to lock them and starts calling me a stupid bitch in the other room thinking I can't hear her. Then she continues to slam doors and cupboards, calling me other derogatory names. Finally she goes into her room and starts screaming that I'm a stupid bitch and a cunt. All for asking to go out. 

This is a regular occurrence and I need to leave home. No matter how hard I try to get it through to her, or explain it to my father, they don't get it. I want to leave so bad but they've equipped me with no life skills whatsoever, and I'm already living in a place with a rough economy and only have a (VERY) part-time, low income job that has given me hardly any useful job experience. I feel like I'm trapped.
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My mother is an alcoholic, and is unable to
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My mother has a major drinking problem. She finally pushed me enough tonight to seek outward help. She refuses to acknowledge that I am an adult. The way my parents treat me makes me incredibly depressed and honestly they make me contemplate suicide often.

 Both of my parents are police officers and sheltered the fuck out of my siblings and me. I have a curfew of ten o'clock and she has a tracker on my phone and if i ever try to take it out she flips out at me.My oldest two moved out the second they turned 18 with boyfriends.

 Tonight though, my mother crossed the line. After I had come home from work I wait for her to get home. She comes into the house noticeably drunk and asked her if I could go out with my friends to a party. She said no, which was perfectly acceptable. I was a bit peeved and told her we would be taking taxis back home. At the point, she got up started screaming at my dogs, goes to lock them and starts calling me a stupid bitch in the other room thinking I can't hear her. Then she continues to slam doors and cupboards, calling me other derogatory names. Finally she goes into her room and starts screaming that I'm a stupid bitch and a cunt. All for asking to go out. 

This is a regular occurrence and I need to leave home. No matter how hard I try to get it through to her, or explain it to my father, they don't get it. I want to leave so bad but they've equipped me with no life skills whatsoever, and I'm already living in a place with a rough economy and only have a (VERY) part-time, low income job that has given me hardly any useful job experience. I feel like I'm trapped.
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My mother is a badass alcoholic and I need
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