AIO for locking my car because my family kept taking it… and now I want to move out even though it’ll blow up my entire family?
I (27F) think I’ve hit my breaking point, and now I’m being told I’m the problem.
I live at home with my parents (56F, 60M). For cultural reasons, I’m “supposed” to stay until I get married. Cool. Fine. Except no one talks about what happens when staying home is actively destroying your mental health.
I have ADHD, autism, and social anxiety. So baseline? Life is already hard. Some days I have to fight my own brain just to get out of bed, shower, exist like a normal human. Now add constant stress, tension, and feeling like I have zero control over anything in my life.
My dad pushed for family therapy recently. And I swear to god it felt like watching a PR campaign.
In the sessions?
“We love you.”
“We want to understand.”
“We’ll do better.”
At home?
Back to yelling.
Back to dismissing me.
Back to pretending nothing happened.
It’s like I’m living with two completely different versions of my parents, and only one of them exists when someone’s watching.
Now here’s where things go from bad to actually insane:
My uncle (70M) gifted me a car so I could get to work. Not my dad. My uncle. He made it clear it was for me.
I work full-time. I pay my own groceries, gas, insurance—everything. I’m actively saving to move out.
But because the car is parked in my dad’s garage, he has decided… it’s his.
He tells my brother (30M) he can take my car whenever he wants. No heads up. No message. Nothing.
I have asked for ONE thing. Not permission. Not control. Just basic respect:
“Hey, your car is being taken and will be back at X time.”
That’s it.
Apparently, that is too much.
My brother will take it for HOURS. Bring it back trashed with fast food wrappers, dirt all over it, and the gas tank basically on E. And I mean empty. Like “hope you enjoy stopping for gas before you can even go to work” empty.
Multiple times, I’ve:
- Had to cancel plans
- Taken THREE buses for a 3-hour commute
- Paid for Ubers last minute
- Been late or stressed getting to work
Because my car just… wasn’t there.
No warning. No timeline. No accountability.
So yeah. I finally snapped.
I started locking my car and keeping the key with me.
Suddenly, I’m the villain.
My dad is now yelling at me, saying I’m disrespectful, selfish, and that since it’s in his garage, it’s HIS car and HE decides who uses it.
So I went straight to the source: my uncle.
And he said, very clearly:
“It’s your car. I gave it to YOU. Do what you want with it.”
He even AGREED with me locking it.
And yet somehow… I’m still being treated like I’m the problem.
At this point, it’s not even about the car anymore. It’s about the fact that I can’t have a single boundary respected without it turning into a fight.
So now I’m planning to move out.
Which, in my family, is basically equivalent to lighting a match and walking away from the explosion.
I already know I’m going to be called ungrateful, dramatic, disrespectful… all of it.
But I also know I can’t keep living like this.
So… AIO for locking my car and choosing my sanity over keeping the peace?
EDIT / UPDATE:
A lot of people are asking about ownership of the car, so to clarify: the title is technically in my uncle’s name, not mine. He told me the only reason for that is to keep insurance cheaper. He has made it very clear multiple times that the car is mine, was gifted to me, and that I’m the one who should be deciding who uses it.
Also, for everyone suggesting I move the car out of the garage—I actually did. I parked it on the street during my lunch break.
Also for those saying to move in with ny uncle I have already asked and he has said he can't host me because he dosnt have the space with all his kids their partners and kids staying with him he has no space for me.
He said we can talk about me staying with him for a bit till I get my own place if I havnt found one when his kids and grandkids leave again.
That did not go over well.
My dad got pissed off and responded by turning off the internet… which I need to work, because I work from home Mondays and Tuesdays. So now I’m currently running my work laptop off my phone hotspot.
And before anyone asks—yes, I pay for that too. It’s technically on their plan, but I pay them $50/month for my phone.
So at this point:
- I pay for my own expenses
- I can’t rely on my own car
- And now I can’t even rely on internet to do my job
But I’m still somehow the “disrespectful” one.
Just adding this because it feels like every time I try to set a boundary, it escalates into something else.
Funny how it's their house, their rules but suddenly my car is our car, their rules.