I second that…
I did it :-))
I ran away from home several times. Went to barn where there were horses and ponies and dogs and cats and…. things that didn’t hurt.
Ditto… hit a super mega jackpot; family & friends can sent emails…lol :^))
Just got back from my 2nd adult run away weekend. I went to a concert – booked a motel for the weekend and just chilled and didn’t worry about anything. Of course having an adult “child” who can pretty much take care of herself (except drive), helps. :o)
I ran away and joined the military . . . best thing I ever did. I was 22 at the time.
Some of my family never forgave me, because the “boundary” was something they couldn’t breach—and they couldn’t even complain to friends about it!
We did that. Life is good.