We have a new tenant in the house. He seems like a typical bloke. He's not as bad as some, but he's not up to our resident Germaphobic’s requirements. She lives next door to us, and needs things particularly clean. She will leave notes on the bathroom door, telling someone what she needs to happen, attempting to train the errant miscreant: please clean the floor after you shower. Please clean the sink as I keep finding hairs, etc.
Not everybody cleans so well after them. She's far from perfect too. I found a few very curly black hair’s in the sink the other day, which can only come from her, but I don't make an issue out of it. Instead of allowing things to be, she has to have things changed to feel comfortable. She left a note for a previous tenant who would sometimes leave his empty shampoo bottle on the ledge without putting it in the bin straightaway, and asked him to do so. He refused and left them all there indefinitely after that.
I don't like seeing notes on the bathroom door… I don't want to see her thoughts every time I go to use it, but I don't expect her to take it down so that I feel better about it, and she's not talking to me anyway. Hopefully for her, he gets the message, and eventually she'll take the note down once she's satisfied.
I can only imagine how much these things bother her, because she can't stop thinking about them and feeling anxiety over them. To me it feels like quite a judgemental state, and that creates suffering. It's a neurotic OCD and challenging to live around.
While I'm not unsympathetic, and am willing to make an effort, she doesn't seem to understand that other people aren't like she is. She will make a big deal about what other people do or don't do, and then leave her unwashed dishes and frying pan on the counter, for a day, before washing them up.
I don't like being confrontational, not unless it's absolutely essential. It's not absolutely essential I point out the hypocrisy in expecting others to be cleaner than they are, while she leaves unwashed dishes lying around. It feels like all her life she's had people adjust their actions to suit her and has acquired a sense of entitlement (she's a university student).
I always clean up and put everything away when I use the kitchen. I leave the bathroom as I found it, or cleaner. When she asked me unexpectedly the other day if I'd used her toaster (she doesn't like anybody touching her things and I never have) and I told her I didn’t, she was so sure it must have been me she had to ask twice. “So you didn't heat up your (whatever the food item she said was) on it?” “No.” I replied again. The fact that she asked the question twice suggested she didn't believe me. It's not nice to be thought to have done something that you haven't, and in court you are innocent until proven guilty. I think I've been guilty in her mental court a few times since she arrived.
The thing I don't do any more, even though sometimes I still feel like I want to, is want everything around me how I prefer it. I used to be able to do that. And my first wife was more than willing to accommodate me. But this was not good for my ego, and a sense of expectation and entitlement ensued over the years, contributing to the issues we had. Once you get used to having your way it's very difficult to let go of that. I still feel it within me sometimes.
Not everybody cleans so well after them. She's far from perfect too. I found a few very curly black hair’s in the sink the other day, which can only come from her, but I don't make an issue out of it. Instead of allowing things to be, she has to have things changed to feel comfortable. She left a note for a previous tenant who would sometimes leave his empty shampoo bottle on the ledge without putting it in the bin straightaway, and asked him to do so. He refused and left them all there indefinitely after that.
I don't like seeing notes on the bathroom door… I don't want to see her thoughts every time I go to use it, but I don't expect her to take it down so that I feel better about it, and she's not talking to me anyway. Hopefully for her, he gets the message, and eventually she'll take the note down once she's satisfied.
I can only imagine how much these things bother her, because she can't stop thinking about them and feeling anxiety over them. To me it feels like quite a judgemental state, and that creates suffering. It's a neurotic OCD and challenging to live around.
While I'm not unsympathetic, and am willing to make an effort, she doesn't seem to understand that other people aren't like she is. She will make a big deal about what other people do or don't do, and then leave her unwashed dishes and frying pan on the counter, for a day, before washing them up.
I don't like being confrontational, not unless it's absolutely essential. It's not absolutely essential I point out the hypocrisy in expecting others to be cleaner than they are, while she leaves unwashed dishes lying around. It feels like all her life she's had people adjust their actions to suit her and has acquired a sense of entitlement (she's a university student).
I always clean up and put everything away when I use the kitchen. I leave the bathroom as I found it, or cleaner. When she asked me unexpectedly the other day if I'd used her toaster (she doesn't like anybody touching her things and I never have) and I told her I didn’t, she was so sure it must have been me she had to ask twice. “So you didn't heat up your (whatever the food item she said was) on it?” “No.” I replied again. The fact that she asked the question twice suggested she didn't believe me. It's not nice to be thought to have done something that you haven't, and in court you are innocent until proven guilty. I think I've been guilty in her mental court a few times since she arrived.
The thing I don't do any more, even though sometimes I still feel like I want to, is want everything around me how I prefer it. I used to be able to do that. And my first wife was more than willing to accommodate me. But this was not good for my ego, and a sense of expectation and entitlement ensued over the years, contributing to the issues we had. Once you get used to having your way it's very difficult to let go of that. I still feel it within me sometimes.
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