u/ImportantQueztion

My dad has what I would consider pretty severe OCD, and it’s becoming frustrating to live with.
Once I leave for work, he likes to go into my room, open the curtains all the way, and leave them open because he says he wants to “brighten up the house and air it out.” The thing is, my room is around a corner from the living room, and the living room already gets plenty of direct sunlight from the balcony, so it doesn’t really make sense to me.
Normally I wouldn’t care, but we’re currently dealing with an Indian meal moth infestation. Every time he leaves my bedroom door open, moths from the kitchen end up in my room. I’ve told him that if he wants to keep opening my room, then he should deal with the moth problem. Otherwise, he should leave my door closed until the infestation is gone.
He also has a lot of habits that seem compulsive:
Covers the dinner table with newspaper (a habit from when we were kids that never stopped)
Wipes down the countertops multiple times a day
Checks garbage bins throughout the house several times a day
Looks out my bedroom window multiple times a day
Reuses shopping bags and Amazon boxes, so he’s constantly checking the trash to make sure nobody threw them away
Another example is that he’ll sometimes throw away ant bait and wipe down the area because he thinks he’s cleaning, even after I’ve explained that the bait needs to stay there to work.
None of these things are major by themselves, but together they’re a constant source of frustration. Has anyone dealt with a parent whose OCD or compulsive habits affect everyone else in the house? What can I do to prevent him from constantly going in my room and touching my things and moving them around?

in the process of trying every protein powder flavor from Ryse and ghost, I got 3 flavors left on Ryse and tried none from Ghost. Really liked cinnamon toast and blueberry muffin from Ryse.

whats y’all favorite flavors for RYSE, GHOST, & ISO100 DYMATIZE if you tried any?

I’ve tried various protein bars and I will say my favorite ones are based off taste and macros:

Alani (Caramel)
Barebell (almost any flavor)
Built Puff Bars (PB, Salted Caramel, Cookie Dough, Cookies ‘N Cream)
David Bar (Cinnamon)
IQ Bars (Salted Caramel, Banana Nut, Chocolate Sea Salt, Wild Blueberry)
Musashi (20g protein version-Vanilla & Caramel)
NuGo (Pretzel, PB Cup, Chocolate Chip, Mint, Almond, Coconut)
Prime Bites Brownie (almost any flavor)
Proti-Thin (Salted Toffee Pretzel)
Wonderslim (almost any flavor)

which ones would you go for?

I’ve spoken to many muslims and realized they try to find an excuse out of anything, they say Jesus is not God but only a prophet, but if that was so why did he form Christianity not Islam, he taught you to love your neighbor, but not only love your neighbor but love your enemies, if they hit you on one cheek turn the other cheek, Islam teaches quite the opposite saying persecute the unbelievers, besiege them, kill them wherever you find them. Then Mohammad came 600 years after which means if this was true Allah let 600 years of souls be led astray to Jahannam. Mohammad had 83 wars in 10 years even historians agree with this, he married a 9 year old girl, and much more.

Jesus however says in John 16:2
“There will come w time where they will put you out of the synagogues; yes, the time is coming that whoever kills you will think that he offers God service.”

another point id like to make was Jesus had over 500 eye witnesses of the crucifixion and rising from the dead on the third day and 25,000+ manuscripts that line up with 99% accuracy of each other and 40 different authors over 1500 years vs the Quran, Mohammad was illiterate and a single author over 23 years, he recited it aloud to his companions of what he apparently saw in a cave when he was alone with 0 eye witnesses and Jesus warned about this, in — 2 Corinthians 11:14
‘“And no wonder! For Satan himself transforms himself into an angel of light.”

so Jesus already knew about Mohammad being deceived before he even existed and what he would make the muslims do to mainly the Jews and Christians. The Quran teaches the only way to be guaranteed paradise is dying in battle for Allah.

And to those that argue Jesus was a prophet and never claimed to be God clearly you never read the bible or understand how the trinity works.

In John 1:1 it says
‘In the beginning was ‘the word’ and ‘the word’ was with God, and ‘the word’ was GOD.’
then in John 1:14 is says ‘’the word’ became flesh’ which directly correlates to God coming to the earth as a human (as Jesus Christ) form to die for the sins of the world, so they argue how can God be Human and God at the same time, but forget God can do anything and is not limited to Human capabilities, ‘for with God nothing is impossible’ but since the word became flesh you read that again and replace ‘the word’ with ‘Jesus’ - ‘In the beginning was Jesus, and Jesus was with God, and JESUS WAS GOD’ theres also multiple others where he says ‘he who has seen me as seen the father’ then after he was crucified he came down to Thomas because he did not believe then Thomas falls to his knees and says ‘my Lord and my God!’

The hospital room was filled with chaos.

Doctors rushed around your bed shouting numbers and medical terms you could barely understand. Machines screamed warnings beside you while blood slowly soaked through the bandages wrapped around your chest.

Your body felt cold.

Heavy.

Distant.

You remembered flashes of the crash — headlights blinding you, tires screeching, glass exploding across your face. Then darkness.

Now every breath felt weaker than the last.

Your family stood near the doorway crying and praying while nurses pushed medication into your veins trying desperately to keep you alive.

But something felt wrong.

Very wrong.

The room suddenly became unnaturally cold. The lights above flickered softly. The sounds of the machines became distorted, almost underwater.

Your vision blurred.

Then everything went black for a split second.

And suddenly…

You were standing beside the hospital bed.

At first your mind couldn’t process what you were seeing.

Doctors were still surrounding the bed.

Your family was still crying.

But the person lying there…

Was you.

Your broken body laid motionless beneath the white hospital sheets while blood stained the bandages wrapped around your head. Tubes ran down your throat as the heart monitor slowed with long uneven beeps.

You tried screaming.

Nobody reacted.

You reached toward the doctors but your hands passed through them like smoke.

Panic exploded inside you.

“No… no no no…”

Then you noticed the shadows.

At first they were barely visible — dark figures standing unnaturally still in the corners of the room. But now that you were outside your body, you could finally see them clearly.

Demons.

Tall black figures with twisted limbs and hollow faces stared directly at you from the darkness. Their eyes glowed faint red beneath the flickering hospital lights. Some grinned with mouths stretched impossibly wide while others crouched like animals waiting to attack.

And the horrifying part…

Was that they looked excited.

One demon slowly crawled across the ceiling above your body, its joints snapping backward unnaturally as it smiled down at you.

Another stood beside your mother while she cried, whispering into her ear as if feeding her despair.

Then one of them looked directly into your eyes and smiled.

“We finally have you.”

Your heart sank with terror.

Suddenly memories flooded your mind all at once:

Every warning about God you ignored.
Every time you said “I’ll repent later.”
Every conviction you silenced.
Every sinful thing you justified because you thought death was far away.

The demons began laughing softly.

Mocking you.

One stepped closer, towering over you with long clawed fingers dragging across the floor.

“You wasted your entire life.”

Another whispered beside your ear:

“You thought you had more time.”

You fell backward in terror and looked toward your body again.

The heart monitor beside the bed suddenly let out one long final tone.

BEEEEEEEEEEEE—

Your mother screamed.

Doctors rushed harder trying to revive you.

But the demons around the room all began smiling wider.

Because they knew something you didn’t want to accept.

You were dead.

The hospital room suddenly started fading away around you. The walls darkened and dissolved into blackness while the demons slowly stepped closer from every direction.

Then the floor beneath you vanished completely.

You fell into darkness.

When you hit the ground again, you were no longer in the hospital.

You stood in a massive endless wasteland beneath a black sky with no stars, no moon, no light. The air smelled like smoke, sulfur, and decay.

And far in the distance…

You saw it.

A gigantic black pit stretching endlessly downward into fire and darkness while screams echoed out from below.

Hell.

The demons around you no longer hid their true forms now. Towering devils with rotting flesh, horns, shredded wings, glowing eyes, and mouths filled with jagged teeth surrounded you from every side.

Then one pointed toward the pit and grinned.

“Your eternity begins now.”

Suddenly the demons charged at you.

Hundreds of them sprinted across the wasteland with horrifying speed, shrieking and laughing as chains dragged behind them across the scorched ground.

You tried running.

But it was useless.

One demon tackled you to the ground while another wrapped chains around your chest and arms. Clawed hands grabbed your legs and dragged you screaming toward the edge of the abyss.

The heat became unbearable.

The screams from below became deafening.

You looked down into the pit and saw countless souls falling endlessly through darkness and fire while demons tore into them from every direction.

You screamed for another chance.

For mercy.

For more time.

But the demons only laughed louder.

One leaned close to your face and whispered:

“You spent your whole life preparing for your future… but never for eternity.”

Then they dragged you into the black pit.