Complications

So yeah, mother dearest is theartining (did i spell that right?) Not to let me go to Florida? Why? Because she's on a power trip...or perhaps she just doesn't want to let me go. Her excuse, I'm not responsible enough to live on my own, my answer? No one is ever responsible enough to live on their own until they try it...let me go mum, otherwise I'll just waste away at home and frankly I'm not down with that.