Liberty Belle
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I watch it sometimes. Some of the hoarders seem quite normal, while others seem very off.
My great uncle was a hoarder. He was also a genius and I'm certain he had undiagnosed Asperger's. He was a chemist living in New York and one time some fumes made him really sick (he was in the icu). We went up to New York to visit him and were going to stay in his house since it was a really big house and he was alone, never married.
I'll never forget (I was five) when we first opened his front door. The alcove was full of books. I mean they were almost to the ceiling. There was a narrow path (the adults had to turn sideways at times) throughout the house. In the living room, there was one spot on the couch that wasn't covered. This was where he sat to watch tv or read. The rest of the couch couldn't be seen.
We opened up his kitchen cupboards and there were books. He had three bathrooms and two of the tubs were filled with books. Books everywhere! He also had several unopened boxes of the same things - usually electronics or gadgets. And tons of magazines and newspapers everywhere, too.
It was so bad he had to have the foundation of his home worked on twice to be able to accommodate all the extra weight.
When he passed away (he moved into an apartment a few months before), family went and chose some of his books and the rest were donated to the local library.
My great uncle was a hoarder. He was also a genius and I'm certain he had undiagnosed Asperger's. He was a chemist living in New York and one time some fumes made him really sick (he was in the icu). We went up to New York to visit him and were going to stay in his house since it was a really big house and he was alone, never married.
I'll never forget (I was five) when we first opened his front door. The alcove was full of books. I mean they were almost to the ceiling. There was a narrow path (the adults had to turn sideways at times) throughout the house. In the living room, there was one spot on the couch that wasn't covered. This was where he sat to watch tv or read. The rest of the couch couldn't be seen.
We opened up his kitchen cupboards and there were books. He had three bathrooms and two of the tubs were filled with books. Books everywhere! He also had several unopened boxes of the same things - usually electronics or gadgets. And tons of magazines and newspapers everywhere, too.
It was so bad he had to have the foundation of his home worked on twice to be able to accommodate all the extra weight.
When he passed away (he moved into an apartment a few months before), family went and chose some of his books and the rest were donated to the local library.