I'm not on the lease. My contract is with my roommate.
I realize she's being controlling, and there was one time when I went to one of the owners of the building about the key (my roommate tells me that a brother and sister own the building -- one lives on the second floor and the other lives on the ground floor), and she ("the upstairs owner") lied to me and told me that she doesn't have the mail box key and that the owner downstairs is the only one that has it. (She later produced the key when my roommate spoke to her.) These people all speak Chinese (and almost no English), so it's nearly impossible for me to develop a relationship of my own with them, or communicate properly with them. They don't appear to be the most honest people, either, obviously. By the way, there's something sketchy, I think, about my roommates relationship to the landlord(s), but I don't know what it is.
I get the bit about treating me like a child, because even as an adult and despite all my accomplishments, my parents insist on treating me that way, too. I'm actually a very assertive, outspoken, insightful person -- a big part of the reason I was targeted by my parents as a child for the abuse. They wanted to shut me up, break me down, and destroy me.
I'm going to sit on the idea about approaching the downstairs owner. I didn't want to get into an argument with my roommate this morning because I don't want to escalate the situation. I am determined to maintain emotional distance from my roommate and the situation so that I have clear perspective.
My experience with people, in general, is that the average person is f*cking nuts. I've said this before, I know, but it's been either deeply disturbed or seriously psychotic. I ignored the red flags with my roommate because I see them everywhere. By the way, in a similar vein, it took me over a year to finally find a normal, competent therapist.