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oh… no…. he doesn’t put any clothing away. I might have not phrased that right. I meant, not so much as a sock. He doesn’t really own a dresser because he said he’d never use one. His preferred method of clothing storage would be just to dress himself out of a laundry basket, but i put the kibbosh on that because he would never empty a laundry basket, he would collect every single laundry basket we collectively owned, and stack them, and only use whatever he could reach that was in the top one.
I put up a set of plastic basket shelf things in the corner, and I put his socks into the top basket, because it’s approximately as easy for me as throwing them onto the bed. (I do all the laundry, because his laundry methods were desultory and unsatisfying, and also I have OCD about the laundry. He does other chores, it’s fine. I’ve said, conditional to me doing his laundry, that he has to put it away, but that will literally never happen, so.)
I’m so dysfunctional about so many things, and have a lot of angst about my various problems and why am I this way and so on and so forth.
He’s just as bad if not worse, and considers himself a perfectly normal person who needs no therapy or medication and doesn’t worry about it. So. I mean.
Who even knows. But, no, he has never put away a sock, or any other thing.
Huh I can’t append tags when I answer asks anymore, that’s an interesting new development…

oh… no…. he doesn’t put any clothing away. I might have not phrased that right. I meant, not so much as a sock. He doesn’t really own a dresser because he said he’d never use one. His preferred method of clothing storage would be just to dress himself out of a laundry basket, but i put the kibbosh on that because he would never empty a laundry basket, he would collect every single laundry basket we collectively owned, and stack them, and only use whatever he could reach that was in the top one.
I put up a set of plastic basket shelf things in the corner, and I put his socks into the top basket, because it’s approximately as easy for me as throwing them onto the bed. (I do all the laundry, because his laundry methods were desultory and unsatisfying, and also I have OCD about the laundry. He does other chores, it’s fine. I’ve said, conditional to me doing his laundry, that he has to put it away, but that will literally never happen, so.)
I’m so dysfunctional about so many things, and have a lot of angst about my various problems and why am I this way and so on and so forth.
He’s just as bad if not worse, and considers himself a perfectly normal person who needs no therapy or medication and doesn’t worry about it. So. I mean.
Who even knows. But, no, he has never put away a sock, or any other thing.
Huh I can’t append tags when I answer asks anymore, that’s an interesting new development…
