brianmanahan
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the scooter should be on fire...
oh man i never noticed the scooter in the river! LOLLL
the scooter should be on fire...
Yeah, that's kind of a constant struggle. I have mental illness too, and I'm "morbidly obese", which makes effort more difficult. I have a "worker", but because of COVID restrictions, he can't actually help me in my apt. yet. Basically, he just gives me a pep talk every week. Well, at least it's human contact.dude clean up a bit...
Yeah, that's kind of a constant struggle. I have mental illness too, and I'm "morbidly obese", which makes effort more difficult. I have a "worker", but because of COVID restrictions, he can't actually help me in my apt. yet. Basically, he just gives me a pep talk every week. Well, at least it's human contact.
Hopefully I’ll get vaccinated by March, once I’m good want me to stop by and help out?Yeah, that's kind of a constant struggle. I have mental illness too, and I'm "morbidly obese", which makes effort more difficult. I have a "worker", but because of COVID restrictions, he can't actually help me in my apt. yet. Basically, he just gives me a pep talk every week. Well, at least it's human contact.
Edit: I actually suffer from probably the same thing that Cheeze does, more-or-less. Only have a a little more good sense, or less "religousity", and I took the apt., and get money every month (disability). Plus, more recently, stacking those Sats!. Helps a bit with groceries, etc.
We’ve all heard this advice and it is surprisingly difficult to commit to but it does work.it's really simple. Just remove/relocate 1 item a day. Small effort, but over time it will clean up the room.


There are cupboard shelves that is useful for short glasses. Two tiers instead of one
Good gravy! What's with all the paper towels?!?!? That's a serious toilet paper substitute using Brawny!View attachment 38799
(Portrait of a Crypto-miner in his late 40s. That's my rig(s) in the background.)
(PS. If I pass, you guys can use this picture to remember me by. Sorry about the cognitive dissonance that this will cause versus my avatar.)
Is there supposed to be something here? I don't see anything.
Paper towels are better than toilet paper when wiping, as you can use both sides.Good gravy! What's with all the paper towels?!?!? That's a serious toilet paper substitute using Brawny!
Paper towels are better than toilet paper when wiping, as you can use both sides.![]()
Man Larry, I would feel claustrophobic with all of that around me. Maybe we can get you on an episode of Hoarders: ATOT edition.
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For me, it was my grandmother's house.That's actually me going to my mom's place.
Well, it was nice knowing you folk. I must be in the last 5 years then.During her last 5 years, she literally had small paths into all of her rooms, with just mountains of stuff everywhere.
Her hoarding really began in her mid to late 60s, and lasted about 25 years. It just kept getting worse and worse as she got older until the horde took over her house.Well, it was nice knowing you folk. I must be in the last 5 years then.
When I sit on her couch my feet literally don't even fit in the space cleared to get to the couch. Causes cramps and claustrophobic panic attacks when your foot is literally turned sideways and hooked between stuff, then even when you free it you can't put it anywhere except right back in the spot you just escaped from.Her hoarding really began in her mid to late 60s, and lasted about 25 years. It just kept getting worse and worse as she got older until the horde took over her house.
With you being in your late 40s, you just gotten a head start.![]()
Seriously though, if you are already down to pathways into other rooms, you might want to take care of that before the pathways get smaller and smaller until they disappear altogether.
When I'd go to her house for a visit, most of the time I couldn't spend more than an hour there because I felt the same way with all the stuff everywhere. It just gets so overwhelming to be in the middle of stuff, and I could never feel relaxed around it.When I sit on her couch my feet literally don't even fit in the space cleared to get to the couch. Causes cramps and claustrophobic panic attacks when your foot is literally turned sideways and hooked between stuff, then even when you free it you can't put it anywhere except right back in the spot you just escaped from.
Things got so much worse after she got rid of her car a year ago... probably because she's always home now and I can't sneak her junk out.
