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Home,
I often wonder about the dynamic of how I learned to treat my childhood house and how I've treated you: Filling it with unhelpful, unnecessary items, so there was no room nor funds for essentials; Hastily, shoving the embarrassing things in boxes and closets so guests only saw a very minimal part of my family's messiness; Getting overwhelmed by the amount of shit to the point of watching documentaries about hoarding-this and Marie Kondo-that to figure out how to manage the mounting responsibilities. All of this, to the point of purging all we could.