Living with a Bad Roommate: The Silent Struggle No One Talks About

We were supposed to be two in this room. Just two. But somehow, it feels like a whole crowd moved in. Her friends are always around,like they live here too. it's a whole club house. One even brought kitchen appliances and set them up in our kitchen. They dirty my plates and bowls and never wash them. The room gets littered, and I’m left to clean up the mess. I became a messy person because I'll never be caught dead being her maid. Our room is filthy most of the time and because of that, I'm also out most of the times When I’m trying to sleep, the noise never stops , door banging, laughter, talking, loud movies. And the worst? I once caught her talking badly about me to her friends. Actually that's not the worst I couldn't care less It’s exhausting living with someone who doesn’t respect your space or feelings. I want to say something, but I’m afraid of making things worse. So I keep quiet, hoping for peace that never comes. To anyone stuck with a bad roommate: I see you. Sometimes, the hardest battles are fought quietly, in spaces that should feel like home.