I think that my room is in between the cleanliness of the rooms of my brothers. One of my brothers has a very clean room. He makes it a point to keep things organized so that he will find all of the items that he needs immediately. My other brother’s room is a mess. Most of the time, he does not know where his items are.
There are so many things that are strewn on the floor, and there are different clothes that may be discarded, especially when he is trying to decide on what to wear. My room is the middle ground of the two. There are times when my room is messy, but there are also moments when it is properly fixed.
I am a little bit of a neat freak. It is not very severe. I can stand an unmade bed or some things on the floor, but I don’t like it for long. My sister never minded a messy room. She had to be told to clean her room. I don’t know if she has changed. She is better than she was, but she does not care if her house is cleaned which is fine.
She works very hard and probably doesn’t have time to clean her house. We were very different growing up. She preferred to play and I preferred to work. She liked to hang out with friends, and I liked to play sports. She has become cleaner with her rooms as time has gone on.