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I think I’m being threatened.

My father is threatening to damage my stuff and throw it away if I don’t clean up my room to his satisfaction. Why does he even break into my room in the first place? I lock the door to keep others out. I am a private person, but I feel he just wants in my business. Does he have the right to threaten me like that? I could never stand up to him. Yeah, I’m a slob, but I’ve always been that way. Fatigue gets the best of me and I don’t really care what my room looks like. I’m scared of him. I’ve always been scared of him. What am I to do? I can’t move out because I don’t have the money. He’s always putting me down. He makes me feel like I’m a failure.

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