Due to my JW mom's busy work and field service schedule, she had let things pile up in her room: papers, books, clothes, etc. It was buried, literally. My sister had to move back home for a little while while she caught up on some bills. She decided to help my Mother clean out her room. They dragged 8 bagloads of trash out of there. My sister commented that my Mom had told her that she had been praying to Jehovah about the room, and he finally sent my sister to help her. Sounds like she should have asked for some OCD help, instead. I love my Mother... but I think she's maybe a packrat. Ermn....
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