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My folks lived out of one room plus a bathroom when I was born, in what had been a derelict building that only had running water in the kitchen. Then just worked room by room.
I'm sure I'll get flack for this, but I think a lot of people seem to have very small comfort zones and need to get a grip given how most of the world live.
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I think comfort zones (or tolerance zones) widen shortly after the kid arrives, particular after the second or third.
Everything from standards of hygeine, acceptable level of mess.
When you’ve been kept up all night by a grumpy baby, who then subsequently projectile vomits all over the wall, cot, clothes, carpet, you, your wife at 4am on a Monday morning before a work presentation, custom mixed paint and recently sanded floorboards seem like a distant worry.
I’m doing 5 months of renovation with a 5 month old 😳