I'm [M 23 LAX] told my parents I'm moving across county to live a cheaper more simple life. LA is costly and I'd like to live somewhere else for sometime. I've always had a great relationship with them and Love them dearly. Once I told them I wanted to move last month they completely changed towards me and it broke my heart. I'm a very sensible young man who makes his own money and I honestly felt they would encourage me to go and live my best life, instead they have decided to bombard me with criticisms I didn't ask for. I've never been a problem child, I always follow the rules and I realized that my family uses money and previsions to manipulate me and control my life when I disagree with them. Finally yesterday during dinner I told them, you don't know me at all. This was followed my a response like "we know everything about you". This statement sent me into a rage, during dinner with my grandma I said my body count is literally over 200 [218 to be exact] and I've been fucking since I was 15 y'all don't know shit about me. (For content I do not live with my parents) The room froze, my brother being a certified hater said "oh yea, who'd want to fuck you? I said your ex enjoyed it (I did fuck his ex but that's another story, I don't think he believes me). Everyone laughed it off, my mom asked my GF who happened to be with me what she thinks about this and she said she knew I had a very promiscuous phase of my life and we moved past that. Just to fuck with my mom I threw out a name of a close acquaintance I smashed two years ago after a family event and she began to realize her helpless little baby boy was a certified dick slanger and it made me so happy to get this off my chest. My grandma who's 90 just looked at me and said your Grandpa was also a wild one and my dad gave me that look of, I knew you had that dog in you but can't express being proud because my mom would certainly become livid. I know what I did was vindictive but I said what I said and I need them to give me room to grow TF up.