life at the peanut gallery

I study in a different country and was forced by my parents to come back home for quarantine. Deep down I know it was the right decision, nevertheless, I can't help it: I JUST WANNA LEAVE. I CAN'T BE HERE ANYMORE. I haven't lived with my parents and siblings for 2 years now and, let me tell you, it's hard. I love them but, they are everywhere; they wake me up, talk to me before I've had my coffee, judge me if I'm watching the same show for more than 2h or if I feel like eating too much chocolate.