I can't stop swearing. Living in a house with people I love dearly, but none of us are organized. I'm drowning in chaos and clutter. So so so ready to just hit the panic button and run. I'm not claiming innocence, just plain frustration. It's not my home so I can't just take charge and say Hey people, listen up, how about we try this or put money into setting up that. Nothing. I can't even make suggestions that don't cost money wihtout it being thrown in my face. SO SO SO so over it. Good bye.