Hi. My name is Tres and I am a neatfreak.
My son is 16 and we have been battling over his room since he was 11. It is the only bone of contention in our relationship. (Yes I totally realize how blessed we are

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However, this is my take on the situation:
I work, pay the mortgage, bills etc, put money aside for his college expenses, do the marketing, laundry, meals, yardwork, basic car maintenance, home repairs and housework. In short like all parents I bust my butt to provide for us.
His room was so bad there were dust rhinoceri busily mating creating a whole new advanced indestructable species. SUO's (stains of unknown origin) that even the most fearless researcher would have been hesitant to culture. Food particles with peculiar growths. Scents to entice the fussiest of Sasquatch(s) down from the hills to mate.
In light of how hard we work, I find the above disrespectful and indicative of a burgeoning sense of entitlement. (Your mileage will vary on that perspective!)
I took my son aside and went "old school." As in "You may be a teenager, however I see you as a young adult. Question: Are you a member of this family or do you board here?" (Toss in Mommy death stare...)
Son (tossing in look of "oh crap, wish I had a different Mom.") says "Family member."
Me: "Well, when I was your age, your Oma worked, like I do now. I cleaned the house, did the laundry and marketing, and made dinner four nights a week while maintaining an "A" average....care to explain to me how you are going to participate?" (Yeah I know even I can barely believe I did the "when I was your age I walked 5 miles through the snow chased by rabid hellhounds, barefoot, while selling pencils to get to school." approach.)
Son "I could clean my room."
So once a week I say "When are you cleaning your room." He usually says "Now." I say "Thank You."
Well, hallelujah and it only took 5 years!!!!!
And commuter I hate to think of you in a messy space. I'm calling "Clean House". Just one thing, when Niecy and the crew get there...give Mat my phone number.
Tres
who tried closing the door, but the knob was too sticky to touch