Having an adult child living at home can be pretty frustrating. It has nothing to do with how much you love them. It is simply the combined frustration of seeing someone with talent not get on with life and the worry that they will never get on with life. This person may feel they have a clear idea of their own future, but for reasons best known to them they are neither communicating this plan or seeming to implement it.
Here is a photo of my second born child. Well, here is a photo of what he looks like to me from an emotional standpoint.
He’s cute as the dickens, but he needs to get out and make a life for himself!!