I was at home until I was 24. I got a job right out of high school and worked for 6 yrs before meeting my first BF. Two years later in 1977 I moved in with him (much to my Father's dismay..). I didn't seem like that much of an adjustment. We pooled our money and went on a Caribbean Cruise and travelled alot. Life was good, until 1987 when I caught him in bed with my x-best friend