I'm 27 and live with my mother and she leaves me alone 90% of the time but it's a small flat and terrible soundproofing so I'm constantly reminded I'm not alone. It's cringe but the other option is bottom-of-the-barrel wageslavery as I have little education or work-experience.

The prospect of still living here in my 30s is grim, but I don't want anything out of life but NEETing, I have no interest in normie shit like careers, friends, or girlfriends - so I don't know if it's even worth the effort to move out.

But there's part of me that just hates being here, hates waking up in my childhood bedroom, hates seeing my mother every single day, and craves a change of environment and a sense of freedom and independence.