I have been asking my teenage son to change his bed for for too long, this morning I thought enough is enough - I'll do it myself, ok its his room, his privacy but if he can't keep it clean then he looses the right to privacy in his room
Except now, I want to be sick.
I lifted duvet to find a mix of clothes I cleaned this weekend and dirty stuff, I can't tell the difference. I opened his wardrobe, he contents fell out, I look behind the door - there's more clothes
His windows sealed shut, I assume forever as there is an eco system of mould and dust
Mixed into clothes are sweet wrappers
socks - hard socks, lonely socks
I have a conference call in 2 minutes, after that, i'm donning rubber gloves and gutting the entire room before he gets back from school at 6. I am aware as well as encountering all sorts, I'll have a civil war break out when he gets home.
Wish me luck