My parents died when I was 8 and since then I was raised by my brother, who's 20 years older than me. I think my brother felt that it's his duty to ensure that I have an upbringing as normal as possible, and tries to act both as a parent and a sibling. I'd say we have a nice relationship, but recently it's becoming more strained. Recently I started noticing the fact that I get absolutely no freedom while living with him-- He forbids me to go to house parties and clubs; I have a curfew of 11pm; If I get a grade lower than A in a test or something, I'm grounded for up to a week--so whenever I tried to talk to him about relaxing the rules a bit, we just end up having a massive argument. A couple of days ago the argument escalated to the point where I jumped on a plane to Italy where my only other relative--my great-aunt--lives to get away from him.
It's pretty unfair that he had to look after an 8 year old ever since he was 28 and I really do appreciate his effort, but I just wish he'd start realising that I've now grown up, and I am no longer the child who cries herself to sleep every night because she missed her parents so much.
I have to live with him for another year before I can move out to go to uni, and I seriously don't think I can bear feeling so suffocated for that long. What do you think I should do?