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  1. This is some of the most dangerous content online. I used to live in very similar conditions when I was still with my parents , sans the nasty spoiled food they’re eating. I was always very ocd about my bed. I didn’t dare touch it or lay on it because it was a compulsion to keep in clean. So I slept on the floor. I bedroom was tiny, it could fit 2 queen beds max. That left me with not much room to do anything, so my room’s floor was all blanket. Having trauma from my mom constantly screaming at me if I had more than one cup in the room made it so it never got to the point where I had moldy cups, thank goodness. It took bugs showing up in my blankets for me to get my act together, though. That, and antidepressants

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