My parents are semi-hoarders. I say “semi” because it’s not like their house is so stuffed you can’t walk in it, but they have way too much stuff they won’t throw out and collect. When I go over there, I sometimes find really bad, spoiled stuff in the refrigerator and throw it out so they don’t eat it. Yes, this makes me really anxious and does disgust me. My sister is not disgusted by it at all. My mom tells me to knock it off if I say anything to criticize this situation, and she’s right, it’s her house.