Never ceases to astonish me, how miserable some people can be to other people.
My wife knows someone from an online who lives in Portsmouth, NH, which is about 30 minutes north of Boston. Let's call him "D".
"D"s life is not exactly awesome. He has crippling agoraphobia. He lives in a double-wide trailer that, by his accounts, startles him by how much it resembles the houses he's seen on the show "Hoarders"... not because he has a particular desire to keep things, but taking it to the dump would be extraordinarily difficult for him to do because of his phobias.
It wasn't always this way. Things first started to get problematic around the time he was finishing high school. Up to that point he had anxiety but it didn't really mess with his life. After graduation, it got progressively worse... today, he's pretty much done unless he gets serious treatment. Tough to do given his economic situation.
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