I made it quite easy on myself: I became a recluse, even though I’m about to be evicted (again) for not keeping my apartment clean to HUD standards. I have attempted to ask for help (management knows I’m on the spectrum), but to them, that’s no excuse. I vacuum at least 1 day / week in the living room, but I’m lax keeping everything else clean up to HUD standards. I’m catching hell with the number of boxes I keep in the closets, since according to management, they attract roaches. I’m reluctant to throw out said boxes, since, with all the computer equipment I have around here, I need them in case I have to ship them somewhere for repair. Unfortunately, there is no basement area for storage.
I did try to attemp to have a teenager come in to clean via the Area Agency on Aging Rent-A-Kid program, except no one ever returns my calls. My next step, since I’m eventually going to end up on dialysis, as I’m in stage 3 chronic kidney disease, is assisted living.