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I want to live by myself when I move out of my parent's place but I'm really afraid of money problems? I'm afraid that the only place I can afford will be in the ghetto and it'll all be torn apart and I'll only be allowed to eat one granola bar a week. I'm really stressing out about this. I don't know anything about after school life. I don't know anything about paying bills or how to buy an apartment and it's really scaring me. is there anything you know that can help me?

HI darling,

I’ve actually got a super wonderful masterpost for you to check out:

Home

what the hell is a mortgage?

first apartment essentials checklist

how to care for cacti and succulents

the care and keeping of plants

Getting an apartment

Money

earn rewards by taking polls

how to coupon

what to do when you can’t pay your bills

see if you’re paying too much for your cell phone bill

how to save money

How to Balance a Check Book

How to do Your Own Taxes

Health

how to take care of yourself when you’re sick

things to bring to a doctor’s appointment

how to get free therapy

what to expect from your first gynecologist appointment

how to make a doctor’s appointment

how to pick a health insurance plan

how to avoid a hangover

a list of stress relievers

how to remove a splinter

Emergency

what to do if you get pulled over by a cop

a list of hotlines in a crisis

things to keep in your car in case of an emergency

how to do the heimlich maneuver

Job

time management

create a resume

find the right career

how to pick a major

how to avoid a hangover

how to interview for a job

how to stop procrastinating

How to write cover letters

Travel

ULTIMATE PACKING LIST

Traveling for Cheap

Travel Accessories

The Best Way to Pack a Suitcase

How To Read A Map

How to Apply For A Passport

How to Make A Travel Budget

Better You

read the news

leave your childhood traumas behind

how to quit smoking

how to knit

how to stop biting your nails

how to stop procrastinating

how to stop skipping breakfast

how to stop micromanaging

how to stop avoiding asking for help

how to stop swearing constantly

how to stop being a pushover

learn another language

how to improve your self-esteem

how to sew

learn how to embroider

how to love yourself

100 tips for life

Apartments/Houses/Moving

Moving Out and Getting an Apartment, Part 1: Are You Sure? (The Responsible One)

Moving Out and Getting an Apartment, Part 2: Finding the Damn Apartment (The Responsible One)

Moving Out and Getting an Apartment, Part 3: Questions to Ask about the Damn Apartment (The Responsible One)

Moving Out and Getting an Apartment, Part 4: Packing and Moving All of Your Shit (The Responsible One)

How to Protect Your Home Against Break-Ins (The Responsible One)

Education

How to Find a Fucking College (The Sudden Adult)

How to Find Some Fucking Money for College (The Sudden Adult)

What to Do When You Can’t Afford Your #1 Post-Secondary School (The Sudden Adult)

Stop Shitting on Community College Kids (Why Community College is Fucking Awesome) (The Responsible One)

How to Ask for a Recommendation Letter (The Responsible One)

How to Choose a College Major (The Sudden Adult)

Finances

How to Write a Goddamn Check (The Responsible One)

How to Convince Credit Companies You’re Not a Worthless Bag of Shit (The Responsible One)

Debit vs Credit (The Responsible One)

What to Do if Your Wallet is Stolen/Lost (The Sudden Adult)

Budgeting 101 (The Responsible One)

Important Tax Links to Know (The Responsible One)

How to Choose a Bank Without Screwing Yourself (The Responsible One)

Job Hunting

How to Write a Resume Like a Boss (The Responsible One)

How to Write a Cover Letter Someone Will Actually Read (The Responsible One)

How to Handle a Phone Interview without Fucking Up (The Responsible One)

10 Sites to Start Your Job Search (The Responsible One)

Life Skills

Staying in Touch with Friends/Family (The Sudden Adult)

Bar Etiquette (The Sudden Adult)

What to Do After a Car Accident (The Sudden Adult)

Grow Up and Buy Your Own Groceries (The Responsible One)

How to Survive Plane Trips (The Sudden Adult)

How to Make a List of Goals (The Responsible One)

How to Stop Whining and Make a Damn Appointment (The Responsible One)

Miscellaneous

What to Expect from the Hell that is Jury Duty (The Responsible One)

Relationships

Marriage: What the Fuck Does It Mean and How the Hell Do I Know When I’m Ready? (Guest post - The Northwest Adult)

How Fucked Are You for Moving In with Your Significant Other: An Interview with an Actual Real-Life Couple Living Together™ (mintypineapple  and catastrofries)

Travel & Vehicles

How to Winterize Your Piece of Shit Vehicle (The Responsible One)

How to Make Public Transportation Your Bitch (The Responsible One)

Other Blog Features

Apps for Asshats

Harsh Truths & Bitter Reminders

Asks I’ll Probably Need to Refer People to Later

Apartments (or Life Skills) - How Not to Live in Filth (The Sudden Adult)

Finances - Tax Basics (The Responsible One)

Important Documents - How to Get a Copy of Your Birth Certificate (The Responsible One)

Important Documents - How to Get a Replacement ID (The Responsible One)

Health - How to Deal with a Chemical Burn (The Responsible One)

Job Hunting - List of Jobs Based on Social Interaction Levels (The Sudden Adult)

Job Hunting - How to Avoid Falling into a Pit of Despair While Job Hunting (The Responsible One)

Job Hunting - Questions to Ask in an Interview (The Responsible One)

Life Skills - First-Time Flying Tips (The Sudden Adult)

Life Skills - How to Ask a Good Question (The Responsible One)

Life Skills - Reasons to Take a Foreign Language (The Responsible One)

Life Skills - Opening a Bar Tab (The Sudden Adult)

Relationships - Long Distance Relationships: How to Stay in Contact (The Responsible One)

Adult Cheat Sheet:

what to do if your pet gets lost

removing stains from your carpet

how to know if you’re eligible for food stamps

throwing a dinner party

i’m pregnant, now what?

first aid tools to keep in your house

how to keep a clean kitchen

learning how to become independent from your parents

job interview tips

opening your first bank account

what to do if you lose your wallet

tips for cheap furniture

easy ways to cut your spending

selecting the right tires for your car

taking out your first loan

picking out the right credit card

how to get out of parking tickets

how to fix a leaky faucet

get all of your news in one place

getting rid of mice & rats in your house

when to go to the e.r.

buying your first home

how to buy your first stocks

guide to brewing coffee

first apartment essentials checklist

coping with a job you hate

30 books to read before you’re 30

what’s the deal with retirement?

difference between insurances

Once you’ve looked over all those cool links, I have some general advice for you on how you can have some sort of support system going for you:

Reasons to move out of home

You may decide to leave home for many different reasons, including:

wishing to live independently

location difficulties – for example, the need to move closer to university

conflict with your parents

being asked to leave by your parents.

Issues to consider when moving out of home

It’s common to be a little unsure when you make a decision like leaving home. You may choose to move, but find that you face problems you didn’t anticipate, such as:

Unreadiness – you may find you are not quite ready to handle all the responsibilities.

Money worries – bills including rent, utilities like gas and electricity and the cost of groceries may catch you by surprise, especially if you are used to your parents providing for everything. Debt may become an issue.

Flatmate problems – issues such as paying bills on time, sharing housework equally, friends who never pay board, but stay anyway, and lifestyle incompatibilities (such as a non-drug-user flatting with a drug user) may result in hostilities and arguments.

Your parents may be worried

Think about how your parents may be feeling and talk with them if they are worried about you. Most parents want their children to be happy and independent, but they might be concerned about a lot of different things. For example:

They may worry that you are not ready.

They may be sad because they will miss you.

They may think you shouldn’t leave home until you are married or have bought a house.

They may be concerned about the people you have chosen to live with.

Reassure your parents that you will keep in touch and visit regularly. Try to leave on a positive note. Hopefully, they are happy about your plans and support your decision.

Tips for a successful move

Tips include:

Don’t make a rash decision – consider the situation carefully. Are you ready to live independently? Do you make enough money to support yourself? Are you moving out for the right reasons?

Draw up a realistic budget – don’t forget to include ‘hidden’ expenses such as the property’s security deposit or bond (usually four weeks’ rent), connection fees for utilities, and home and contents insurance.

Communicate – avoid misunderstandings, hostilities and arguments by talking openly and respectfully about your concerns with flatmates and parents. Make sure you’re open to their point of view too – getting along is a two-way street.

Keep in touch – talk to your parents about regular home visits: for example, having Sunday night dinner together every week.

Work out acceptable behaviour – if your parents don’t like your flatmate(s), find out why. It is usually the behaviour rather than the person that causes offence (for example, swearing or smoking). Out of respect for your parents, ask your flatmate(s) to be on their best behaviour when your parents visit and do the same for them.

Ask for help – if things are becoming difficult, don’t be too proud to ask your parents for help. They have a lot of life experience.

If your family home does not provide support

Not everyone who leaves home can return home or ask their parents for help in times of trouble. If you have been thrown out of home or left home to escape abuse or conflict, you may be too young or unprepared to cope.

If you are a fostered child, you will have to leave the state-care system when you turn 18, but you may not be ready to make the sudden transition to independence.

If you need support, help is available from a range of community and government organisations. Assistance includes emergency accommodation and food vouchers. If you can’t call your parents or foster parents, call one of the associations below for information, advice and assistance.

Where to get help

Your doctor

Kids Helpline Tel. [phone]

Lifeline Tel. 13 11 44

Home Ground Services Tel. [phone]

Relationships Australia Tel. [phone]

Centrelink Crisis or Special Help Tel. 13 28 50

Tenants Union of Victoria Tel. [phone]

Things to remember

Try to solve any problems before you leave home. Don’t leave because of a fight or other family difficulty if you can possibly avoid it.

Draw up a realistic budget that includes ‘hidden’ expenses, such as bond, connection fees for utilities, and home and contents insurance.

Remember that you can get help from a range of community and government organizations. 

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December 9th (Inside No. 9 Trans Male Reader)

Description:

Reader insert (trans male) for season 5 episode 3 of Inside No. 9: Love's Greatest Adventure, Trevor and Julia's youngest, (reader), witnesses the events of December 9th and struggles with keeping it to himself.

A/N:

The coastal systems flashcard idea came from Quizlet (shout out to the flashcard creators). This is the first time I’ve written for inside number 9, so hopefully it’s okay :) Also on AO3 :)

1st of December

The car braked out of nowhere, your Uncle Al hitting the brakes from the passenger seat of his learner car. You feel the impact as the car slams into the one in front. You cough, the collision wasn't hard enough for the airbags to deploy, but hard enough for you to smack into the steering wheel. You look to your uncle when he places a hand on your shoulder. 

"You 'lright?" He asked and you give a quick nod.

"Are you?" You ignore the slight shake in your voice. 

"I'm alright, kid." He answers. You look back out the windscreen, half of the screen blocked by the crumpled bonnet. Fuck.

You turn back to your uncle, "Uncle Al, I'm so sorry-" 

"Don't worry lad," He replies, "It's fixable. Now, what do we need to do?" 

Trust your Uncle Al to turn it into a teachable moment. "Oh, um, exchange details. So name, licence number, insurance?"

He nods, "And number plate and car details." He says. "You stay here while I sort that out, okay? I'll only be a few minutes." 

"Alright." Your voice is quiet, dread pooling in your stomach. There was no way that this would turn out okay. Either the guy who's car you crashed into would kill you, or your parents would. It was a lose lose situation. 

Eventually, your uncle joins you back in the car. "Please don't tell my parents." You say, voice quiet. "I will tell them, I just- maybe not as soon as I get home." 

Uncle Al gives a small nod. "Okay, but promise me you will tell them." 

"Cross my heart." 

9th of December

It was your own fault for bunking and choosing to just skip geography and head back home really. If you weren’t in then you wouldn’t have heard it, wouldn’t have known, and would have been able to live in ignorant bliss. But no, geography was just too painful to sit through. What with Mrs Myers going on about rivers and Daniel from your form sat directly behind you, you would literally rather be anywhere else than there. Normally, you liked Geography, at least enough to do it as an A-Level anyway. But you only had so much will power and today, there was not enough to deal with Daniel. So here you were, at home, in your room trying to at least teach yourself a little bit of geography from your textbook. Praying that your parents wouldn't come home early, or that the neighbours didn't see you come in and snitch on you. Mr Johnson would definitely snitch if he had seen anything. 

You made your way through your homework, when that was done (you generally kept on top of it so there wasn't much for you to do), you grabbed your geography textbook and began flicking through that. You take a break when you’ve gone through the chapter, looking around your room. You couldn’t help but be tempted to just take a nap. Instead, you grab your set of flashcards on 

At about half two you heard your dad come in and knew you were screwed, now you were going to have to figure out a way to sneak back out and then ‘arrive home’ when you’d usually get back from school. It was a little after that when you heard the back door, and then the shouting began. You recognised your dad's voice instantly, followed by what sounded suspiciously like your brother. You start making your way downstairs, no longer concerned about the grounding you were most likely going to get when your dad realised that you'd bunked. A loud yell sounded through the hall from the kitchen and your eyes widened, your pace quickening to a run.

“Dad?!” You ran into the kitchen, just as your brother dealt a punch to your dad’s face. “Patrick! What the fuck?!” No longer caring about the grounding, you race into the room. Patrick stepped back from your dad, eyes flicking to you briefly before he ran past you and out the back door.

“(Y/N)-” Your head snapped to your dad, immediately trying to help him up.

“Dad? Are you alright?” 

“I’m good kid,” His voice was quiet but pain-filled. “I think my arm’s broken.” 

You risked a look at his arm, seeing the way it bent unnaturally, before nodding. “Yeah, me too.” You said. “Hospital?”

“Hospital.” Your dad nodded. “How’s your drivin’?” 

“Still shit,” You answered, “Uncle Al let me drive for ten minutes last time before he made me pull over though,” 

Your dad sighed for a moment, “Alright. Practice makes perfect, come on.” 

Half an hour later and the scariest drive of your life, you both arrived at A&E, your dad turned to you when he had been checked in and found seats. 

“If your mother asks, I drove home from work with my arm like this and tried to ignore it, saw you bunk, and made you drive me.” 

“Dad-” 

“Promise me, (Y/N).” His voice firm, “I don’t want your mum knowing about this Or anyone.”

“You mean how Patrick when mental and nearly beat the shit out of you-” 

“Oi, that’s enough.” 

“He only stopped because I walked into the room-”

“That’s enough.” 

You bit your tongue, despite having a lot more to say. It probably wasn’t the time or the place. 

“And you're grounded for bunking.” 

“But-” 

“No, that’s that.”

An hour or so later, your dad’s phone rings. He gives a pointed look before answering it. You knew it was your mum almost instantly. Listening to the story he feeds her you clench your jaw. The call lasts a few minutes before he turns to you. 

“Your mum’s picking us up,” He said. “I know it’s a lot to ask, but remember what I said.” 

“You always said it’s bad to lie.” You quip and your dad sighs. 

“I’m trying to stop her from hurting.” 

“She’ll still be hurt. Especially when she eventually finds out.” You said, “Mum always finds out when we lie.” 

You dad sighs, giving a nod. “I’m hoping she doesn’t find out until at least after Christmas.” 

13th of December 

A few days later, your Uncle Al came with Mia after her driving lesson. “How’d it go?” You asked, making her way up the stairs.  

“Let’s just say I’m a better driver than you,” Mia laughed as she walked past. You snorted, she wasn’t exactly wrong.

You made your way into the kitchen, all this homework was making you fancy a brew.

“Hey Uncle Al,” You chimed, walking into the kitchen. “Dad told you about his arm yet? He keeps going on about it.” 

Your Uncle Al huffed a laugh.

“Oi-” You snort, your dad gently kicking your leg. 

“Cheeky git.” He warned with a small smile.

You shot him a grin, “I’m glad you’re alright though dad,” You said, “But you do keep going on about it.” 

“Hey, that ladder could have killed me you know-” 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” You dismissed with a wave of your hand, trying to keep up the pretence that everything was okay. That your brother hadn’t broken your dad’s arm. You wanted to yell at him, tell him that this wasn’t some joke. That clearly Patrick needed some help. “Any of you want a brew?” 

“I could go for one,” Uncle Al agreed, your dad nodding along. 

“So when’s your next lesson then, (Y/N)?” Your dad turned to you.

“It sounds like you want me to get both me and Uncle Al killed,” You joked. 

“You’re getting better.” Uncle Al commented, reaching across to flick the kettle on as you grabbed the cups from the cupboard, whacking a tea bag in each.

“Marginally.” You corrected. “I still drive like an eighty year old woman with no eyesight.” 

“You’re still getting better.” Uncle Al replied, “If it helps, from where I am, it looks like a confidence thing.” 

“That still doesn’t help me,” You commented.

“But it means that practice will.” Uncle Al commented. There’s a moment of silence, “Your dad mentioned that you’re still having trouble with that Daniel kid.” 

“Everyone’s having trouble with Daniel.” You stated, “He’s a dick.” 

“Language,” Your dad mumbled half-heartedly. 

“It’s true.” 

“I know,” Your dad responded, taking a sip from his cup.

15th of December

“Your sister has something important to tell you,” Your mum chimed as you entered the kitchen.

“Yeah?” You asked, heading over to the fridge to rummage for food. While waiting for the news, you nodded at your uncle in greeting. 

“I passed my driving test!” Mia exclaimed and you cheered.

“Ay! Well done!” You said, grabbing a chocolate bar from the fridge before turning to your parents. “Does that mean I don’t have to learn to drive now?” 

“Er, no.” Your dad huffed a laugh. “It means you get twice as many lessons with your uncle.” 

You groaned yet again, “No offence Uncle Al.” 

Your uncle rolled his eyes with a small laugh, “None taken.” He replied, "You just need more confidence." 

"Or, and hear me out, a free bus pass." You said, "And then, none of us will have this worry." 

Mia laughed, grabbing the chocolate bar from your hands, and biting into it. "Stop being a wimp." She said. 

"I'm not-" 

Your Uncle Al sighed slightly, "He had his confidence knocked back a few lessons ago, but he's getting there."

"Uncle Al-" You saw the frown that immediately covered your parents' faces and knew this wasn't going to go well. 

Realisation flashes over your Uncle's face as he turns to you. "You said you told them."

"I was going to." You grumbled, folding your arms against your chest.

"Tell us what?" Your dad asks. Uncle Al turns to his brother. 

"We got into a little accident in our lesson last week," When both of your parents go to speak, he raises his hand. "It wasn't bad, but it shook him slightly. Knocked his confidence back a fair chunk." 

"Was that why you had to replace the bonnet?" Trevor asked, looking at his younger brother. 

Alex sighed, "Yes," He answered, watching as you shrunk into yourself slightly. 

16th of December

You huffed a laugh, shifting your weight from foot to foot as you all stood trying to untangle the lights. Hearing Connor’s exclamation of excitement seeing his dad. You couldn’t help but stand up slightly straighter, sobering up. Your dad shot you a look, warning you not to say anything.

“Why didn’t you ring us?” Your dad asked, approaching Patrick.

“I just- I lost my phone dad.” He said, you could hear the regret in his voice and part of you wanted to forgive him for it all, hearing the sorrow. Until the blue of your dad’s cast catches your eyes. “I’m sorry.”

“Hey, don’t be daft, I’m glad you’ve come.” Your dad’s voice is soft and you know he’s already forgiven him. 

You listen as everyone greets Patrick, as Connor shows him the Christmas card he made, as your mum made a fuss. 

“You ‘lright (D/N),” Patrick asked.

“How many times? It’s (Y/N).” You rolled your eyes.

“Sorry, (Y/N), it’s difficult-” 

“Yeah ‘cause you’re never fucking here. Too busy shooting up.” You glare, taking your mug and leaving the room.

“(Y/N)-!” Your mum shouted after you.

“It’s alright mum, leave it.” You heard Patrick mumble and you fight the urge to go back and give him what for. 

21st of December

Your brother had been home for a few days now and you were torn between ecstatic that your brother was home and fuming that your mum still didn’t know that it was him that broke your dad’s arm. It was strange with Patrick back in the house, it felt like it threw the atmosphere off. 

“Go on then,” Uncle Al said, turning to you. “Out with it.” 

“Out with what?” You asked, taking a sip of your tea to avoid actually having to speak. 

“What’s bothering you?”

You’re silent for a moment, you weren’t supposed to tell anyone, your dad had been crystal clear about that. You were supposed to tell no one. You sigh, shifting in your seat.

“Is that Daniel kid still giving you a hard time?” Your uncle asked, gently lifting his tea from the table.

“Daniel’s a dick, he’s always giving everyone a hard time.” You resort and Uncle Al nods. 

“Okay, so not that.” Uncle Al said with a nod. You stared down at your tea, eyes flicking up for a moment of silence. “You can tell me anything you know.” 

It was slowly eating you up, keeping this all a secret. You wanted nothing more than to tell someone, it was hard acting as if everything was okay, that your dad had fallen off a ladder, that nothing more had happened. 

“It’s about dad,” You said, shifting to turn to your uncle, eyes flicking to the door to make sure no one was around before looking back to your tea.

“What about him?”

“You know he broke his arm?” 

“Yeah,” Uncle Al nodded, “I’ve noticed.” 

You took a breath, “He didn’t fall off a ladder.”

“What?” Uncle Al shook his head slightly, “What do you mean? Of course he did-” 

“No, it happened at home.” You said. “I was bunking and walked back home. And I heard dad come in so I stayed in my room- because he’d ground me for life if he found out I was bunking. And then I heard the backdoor open and then shouting.” 

Uncle Al leaned forward, the creases on his forehead becoming pronounced as he frowned. “What happened?”

“I ran downstairs and saw Patrick hitting dad. When he heard me come downstairs he ran off.” You said, “He, er, took the Christmas money mum saved and left, but he broke Dad’s arm and gave him the black eye.” 

“What?” 

You nodded, “Yeah.” You swallowed. “Don’t tell dad I told you, please?” 

You watched your uncle sigh, placing his mug back on the table. “(Y/N)-” 

“Uncle Al, please-” 

You watched your uncle struggle with this information for a moment, “(Y/N), this is serious.” 

“I know.” You replied, “Dad told me not to say anything, he doesn’t want mum knowing.” 

Your uncle drags a hand over his face, looking up when footsteps walk into the room. Your eyes widen seeing your dad. “Dad-” You said sat up straight, “I’m sorry, I had to tell someone-” 

“It’s alright lad,” Your dad gave a strained smile as he made his way into the room. “The truth always comes out anyway.” 

You give a small nod, “Still.” 

You bite the inside of your cheek at the silence, waiting for either your uncle or dad to say something. 

Your dad turned to Uncle Al, “So Jules and I wanted to know if you were coming round for Christmas?” 

“Yeah, go on then,” Uncle Al said.

“You need to be round bright and early then, Connor says he’s waking up at five.” 

You groaned, turning to your dad, “Five?” You asked, “God, I’ll die if I wake up that early!”

“You’re just going to have to cope, I’m afraid.” Your dad gave a laugh before looking back to his brother. “You’re more than welcome to stay the night on Christmas Eve if you want.” 

Eyes flicking back to Uncle Al, you wait for his answer. “Only if it’s alright with Jules.” 

“She suggested it,” Your dad said as he sat down, turning to you. “You need to talk to your brother, to sort this out.” When you go to protest, he continues, “I’ve forgiven him, I’ve moved on. You need to do the same.” 

You look at your dad for a moment before sighing. “Fine,” You reluctantly agreed, “But only when Connor’s gone to bed.” 

Your dad gave a soft nod. “That’s probably a good idea.” 

You leant back against the couch, taking a sip from your tea. You’d just have to find a way to forgive your brother then, it would seem.

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what do you call these little critters? (cw for bugs)

-pill bugs

-rolly pollies

-slaters/slater beetles

-doodle bugs

-potato bugs

-curly bugs

-pillipedes

-butchy boys

-armadillo bugs

-woodlice

-isopods/ground isopods

-other/never seen these guys before/see results

what do you call the little critters pictured above? (cw for bugs)

pill bugs

rolly pollies

slaters/slater beetles

doodle bugs

potato bugs

curly bugs

pillipeds

butchy boys

armadillo bugs

woodlice

isopods/ground isopods

other/never seen these guys before/see results

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