One of my besties is a really serious hoarder. It's way past the point of pathology. Her attic is like Mrs. Mazel's closet in The Marvelous Mrs. Mazel except at least 10x bigger and she never wears any of it. In the living areas you can barely get around because of all the excess furniture and other crap plus you can't sit anywhere because of the stacks of clothing, books, magazines, etc. on everything. Plus the stairs have old issues of National Geographic stashed on them-who saves National Geographic? So I worry. She has mobility issues and could fall plus she's older than me so it could go very badly. Plus she never has neighbors over, say to help with anything, because she's embarrassed, so it's isolating her.
I wish I knew what to do.

No woman ever murdered her husband while he was washing the dishes.

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