I hate sharing a bathroom with two teen boys.
I got tired of having no towels, so I bought them their own towels. They still used my towels. So I bought more. Still use mine.
I got tired of never having a washcloth. So I bought more. All it means is there is a hanging pile of used washcloths in the shower and over the shower rail. I can only ask so many times for them not to do that until I sound petty.
Which it is. It is petty in the grand scheme of desiring a peaceful steplife.
At the moment I am grateful that my vent is simply about sharing a bathroom with yucky boys.
Life is easier when we let go off minor, annoying shit. Like clothes and what someone eats and messy rooms.
Besides, DH and I just bought a new home that we will live in full-time someday. With an en suite master bedroom. Sure makes used washcloths less annoying.
What minor annoyance have you let go off in pursuit of peace?