Since when do you owe your parents to let them move in with you? Communism!
At best, you will be hounded to go to all boasting sessions when you do not feel like going. You will be expected to do field circus all the time, and they will be wondering why you are not in field circus when you are at work (remember the washtowel a short while back urging all jokehovians to cut back on work). You wish to do something they view as inappropriate, they make a big scene out of it. This could include listening to "bad" songs, watching a movie they view as bad, playing games (even as innocuous as Pokemon), and consuming foods that are viewed as Christmas items even when celebrating is not the objection. Try getting advanced things, your parents will guilt you into throwing away your money (on top of the cutting back on work). This means no LED light bulbs for you. No expensive flashlight system for you. No getting Windows 8.1 or getting that extra 16 GB RAM or 4 TB hard drive for you.
And parents, especially those with strict religious beliefs, are likely to be unduly strict. Once you let them in, they will think you are their property. You make the money, now you owe them assistance so they can sit on their fat axxes and pious-sneer. You supposedly owe them assistance to get to Grand Boasting Sessions, even if you were planning to take a trip to New Zealand or Paris that week. Having friends is taboo, except the parasites that call themselves friends among the jokehovians. Once they are in, they do not give a fxxx if you yourself should fall into hard times.
Besides that parents should be leaving inheritance (which is right in their own LIE-ble; if they choose to follow one part, they should follow the whole thing), it is a big mistake to trust in joke-hova when one loses one's job. I saw that happen to some idiot that lost its job and decided to pious-sneer. That thing was one of the most unpleasant things to work with in field circus. That whole family was poor even before this. The scumbag would pull TVs out of the rubbish, "fix(??)" them, and resell them, usually at near-new prices. I got one of those TVs, paying about what I would have had to pay at JC Penney. The scumbag didn't fix the problem leading to its being dumped. The volume/On-Off switch was noisy when you adjusted the volume, and the number pad was crap. I could type in a number, and it would return a value (any value except its own). And that scumbag did that for a living? That's what you get for trusting in joke-hova. I can only wonder what kind of even worse poverty that thing is going to be reincarnated into the next lifetime--that is what you get for trusting in joke-hova instead of even trying to find another job. Your parents will also find themselves ultra-poor instead of just regular poor in the next lifetime for doing this.
