I have recently made a few post how my own mom calls me horrible names because I choose to spend time with my boyfriend in his city which is 3 hours away. Close to the college I attend. It just breaks my heart. It’s like I’m trap in my house. It’s so boring here. I can’t stand it, I’ve been home all December cause my college closes for holidays. I’m 21 and I feel like I’m being treated like a 12 year old. I can’t talk to her about because she always thinks she’s right I have been crying since the 28 of December. Mostly because of the mean things my mother calls me. I just wanna have fun, And go out. My mother refuses to let me leave... I’m start to feel depressed please pray for me.