Not a parent, but after living on my own for over a year, I've pretty much come to the conclusion that living independently isn't the best idea for me. I barely take care of myself, and my apartment, don't get me started on it. I still rely on my dad a lot for moral support, rides to places, and (occasionally) financial support when I fritter away my disability money. My grandmother tried helping me apply for PDD funding a little over two years ago, but it didn't work out because of my lack of an intellectual disability.
I hate admitting it, but I don't exactly have all the tools I need to survive on my own. People my age often joke about it, but I legitimately feel like I'm in over my head.
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Every day is exactly the same...