I found a compromise of cleaning my parents living room without the hoarder panicking. Whilst abroad we neatly stacked his books (according to size-his logic) into cardboard boxes. Photographed them (so no accusations of theft/loss/misplacement) and then wrapped them tightly in cling film so that they can be placed in the garage. Thus preventing them from rotting.
He got a bit of a surprise when he got back. He was not too happy with us doing the same with his tools (never uses them).
He got a bit of a surprise when he got back. He was not too happy with us doing the same with his tools (never uses them).
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