Hygiene lol. When I'm bad I couldn't care less what my mop of hair looks like or if I sweated in my sleep. Gross, I know. Or I let my nightstand pile up with pop bottles and dishes. Then once I get stable I look in the mirror or beside me and think "wtf?!" And clean it. I've gotten pretty bad before from depression. Too embarrassed to even go into detail right now lol

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