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My parents have expressed their desire for my brother and I to move out by changing the locks after much drama in the past and present. Instead of giving me a key so I could still live there in peace, they have decided to lock me out whenever I leave the house for work, socializing, or they are just feeling like dicks.  I have since moved most of my stuff into my new room since I'm sharing a place with a couple people I met on craigslist (the single option I was set against in the first place, btw), they have been doing nothing but making me feel like a burden and alienated in the one place I could call home. They drink my beer since they took the minifridge in my hall by my room, they lock me out on a regular basis, and they're refusing to let me take my bed over with me that was passed to me from my grandparents. I'm tired of their shit.

**SO**. Whenever they lock me out, even if the back's open, no matter when I come in at night, be it 8pm after work or 2am after being with friends, I lean on the doorbell. I don't stop until they unlock the door and let me in. Of course they're pissed off, but the amount of sleep they lose compared to the stress they put me through leaves me owing them another few weeks of absolute hell before cutting contact off for a couple years.
<bot>: Parents lock me out mid-move, I lean on the doorbell in the dead of night until they open the door. Never start a fight with someone that has less to lose than you, especially sleep.