My parents house is pretty much like this but worse ughhh
Compulsive hoarding (or pathological hoarding or disposophobia) is the excessive acquisition of possessions (and failure to use or discard them), even if the items are worthless, hazardous, or unsanitary.
Compulsive hoarding impairs mobility and interferes with basic activities, including cooking, cleaning, showering, and sleeping.
Originally posted by Sanctyi know that feeling.
How they live. -.- House infested with mice, tonnes of animals that they don't care for, basically live in filth also.
my friends say im too anal about cleaning, and that im a clean freak.
Im not a clean freak, But i would at least like to see the floor every once in a while, Perhaps sweep up the dust and dog hair, maybe have a clean dish or two, oh and lets not forget that smell in the air.
And dont even get me started on pets, Nobody and i mean NOBODY in my family wants to clean up after their pets, i moved back after 6 months, and one of the rooms was covered in cat shit and the litter box had a couple inches of mold in it.
honestly, WHAT THE F*CK.
Everytime i go away for a little while, i come back to see maggots or mold or buckets of "im not even sure what; but the smell made me want to throw up more than i've ever wanted in my life" (which i found just yesterday)
So people can go ahead and call me a clean freak, but im not the one with a house that would be rejected at the city dump.
Oh lord jesus, please forgive me for not wanting to be ashammed of my home.
sorry if that sounded bitchy and whiny, but believe me when i say, i understand what its like to have slobby family & friends.
... F*ck that felt good, haven't ranted in months.
Originally posted by Dave_97
i know that feeling.my friends say im too anal about cleaning, and that im a clean freak.
Im not a clean freak, But i would at least like to see the floor every once in a while, Perhaps sweep up the dust and dog hair, maybe have a clean dish or two, oh and lets not forget that smell in the air.
And dont even get me started on pets, Nobody and i mean NOBODY in my family wants to clean up after their pets, i moved back after 6 months, and one of the rooms was covered in cat shit and the litter box had a couple inches of mold in it.
honestly, WHAT THE F*CK.
Everytime i go away for a little while, i come back to see maggots or mold or buckets of "im not even sure what; but the smell made me want to throw up more than i've ever wanted in my life" (which i found just yesterday)
So people can go ahead and call me a clean freak, but im not the one with a house that would be rejected at the city dump.
Oh lord jesus, please forgive me for not wanting to be ashammed of my home.sorry if that sounded bitchy and whiny, but believe me when i say, i understand what its like to have slobby family & friends.
... F*ck that felt good, haven't ranted in months.
That's REALLY gross stuff, dude. I would not be able to stand that. I might do something vindictive to my parents like report them to the police, if they lived in those conditions (and were physically able to clean up after themselves.)
If I were rich, I'd hire a maid for my parents IF they lived like that. My mother is more of a "clean freak' and "uncluttered" type of person than I am.
Originally posted by dadudemoni more or less just focus my rage into cleaning, And since nobody else is willing to do it, Not my fault that half of their stuff gets thrown out.
That's REALLY gross stuff, dude. I would not be able to stand that. I might do something vindictive to my parents like report them to the police, if they lived in those conditions (and were physically able to clean up after themselves.)If I were rich, I'd hire a maid for my parents IF they lived like that. My mother is more of a "clean freak' and "uncluttered" type of person than I am.
I've got a motto about cleaning "I hate my family"
Not a very good motto, but i also use it when talking about stress levels or why im standing in a bell tower picking off people with my rifle.
and it works for me.
Originally posted by Dave_97
i know that feeling.my friends say im too anal about cleaning, and that im a clean freak.
Im not a clean freak, But i would at least like to see the floor every once in a while, Perhaps sweep up the dust and dog hair, maybe have a clean dish or two, oh and lets not forget that smell in the air.
And dont even get me started on pets, Nobody and i mean NOBODY in my family wants to clean up after their pets, i moved back after 6 months, and one of the rooms was covered in cat shit and the litter box had a couple inches of mold in it.
honestly, WHAT THE F*CK.
Everytime i go away for a little while, i come back to see maggots or mold or buckets of "im not even sure what; but the smell made me want to throw up more than i've ever wanted in my life" (which i found just yesterday)
So people can go ahead and call me a clean freak, but im not the one with a house that would be rejected at the city dump.
Oh lord jesus, please forgive me for not wanting to be ashammed of my home.sorry if that sounded bitchy and whiny, but believe me when i say, i understand what its like to have slobby family & friends.
... F*ck that felt good, haven't ranted in months.
Me and Marius cleaned one room ja, and it was over 12 garbage bags full of just junk. Broken items, disgusting useless things covered in dirt. She went through every bag, ****ing psycho ja. >.> In the living room there is a broken TV, 2 broken printers, a fridge in the middle of the ****ing room.. 😐
They can't cook in the kitchen, there is just too many things everywhere. The window is smashed and boarded up.
They couldn't invite anyone in since I was like 10 years old, they've had no hot water in the house for like 4 years.. they have to heat water on the ****ing stove. no heating in the house... ugh
Originally posted by SanctyDamn that sucks.
I'm hardly a clean-freak but it drives me insane too. My mother wouldn't let me throw out ANYTHING even if it was broken. And she would search through the trash when I tried to clean.Me and Marius cleaned one room ja, and it was over 12 garbage bags full of just junk. Broken items, disgusting useless things covered in dirt. She went through every bag, ****ing psycho ja. >.> In the living room there is a broken TV, 2 broken printers, a fridge in the middle of the ****ing room.. 😐
They can't cook in the kitchen, there is just too many things everywhere. The window is smashed and boarded up.They couldn't invite anyone in since I was like 10 years old, they've had no hot water in the house for like 4 years.. they have to heat water on the ****ing stove. no heating in the house... ugh
I've only had to deal with 4 or 5 bags of trash per room.
But still, I understand, my step dad used to rip open the trash bags and look for things i just threw out.
Well, If you ever need to rant about the family and its trashy mess, Feel free to hit me up.
i enjoy listening, or in this case reading, a good rant.
Originally posted by Dave_97
Damn that sucks.I've only had to deal with 4 or 5 bags of trash per room.
But still, I understand, my step dad used to rip open the trash bags and look for things i just threw out.
Well, If you ever need to rant about the family and its trashy mess, Feel free to hit me up.
i enjoy listening, or in this case reading, a good rant.
Thanks hug I get the feelin your family is kinda like mine dur
Originally posted by Sanctywell, my family is slightly more canadian, but yeah. 😆
Ja, was ****ing horrible. Thankfully I don't have to live there anymore and dont see them often. w00t Though I feel so bad for my sister being stuck with themThanks hug I get the feelin your family is kinda like mine dur
Sounds like mental health issues. I saw something on TV about that. They said that the first step is throwing most of everything away and making a list of like 20-50 items that they want: everything else is thrown away.
Then they have to go to counseling and get weekly check ups to make sure that the stuff isn't piling up, again.
