Valentines Day. I'm not usually Mopey McMoperson and it's not like I sat around the house all day going "poor single me." Today was a lame day for me though. I feel this huge urge to clean my apartment ala Mommy Dearest. I'm talking about hands and knees, scrubbing out the tub and informing my roommates that I'm not angry at THEM, I'm angry at all
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Untidiness is one thing, but when things start to stink, you're in trouble. I'm sorry you have to live with that. Are you stuck with the filth, or do you have the option to move away? That's crazy (and unhygenic, IMO)!
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Actually I have a former roommate who once we got the kinks ironed out, he was the best roommate I ever had. He basically became my little brother. We had so much FUN, yet we respected each other's spaces and needs. Even though he was an extrovert, he understood that I needed introvert cave time and I understood that he needed to use puns in inappropriate situations. It worked out perfectly!
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I know this sounds mean, but - and I'm in my 30's and still learning this - growing up for reals means recognizing your limits and setting up boundaries.
Anyway, obviously that's just an idea. I just hope that things get better. Your home is your sanctuary - it should reduce your stress, not add more!
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