I can't bring myself to spend any time cleaning my apartment
I have OCD. OCD like a demon. Some people assume that obsessive compulsive disorder means "neat freak"; every object has to be in a certain order, counting cracks and stuff like that. I have some of those issues, but there are bigger ones I deal with that impede daily life. I can't do my dishes, my laundry, dust or anything anymore. It's getting bad :(
There's another side to OCD, many aren't aware of.
I keep my bathroom spotlessly clean, and it's the only room I care to clean, save for my bed. I spend a lot of time in the bathroom, micromanaging my skin. I go over every inch with tweezers, a lancet and a black head extracting tool and pick out every offending thing I see and can reach.
Then it's on to a three hour long bath, where I will scrub my skin red raw with a Korean Italy cloth.
When I'm done that, I douse my skin with a mix of salicylic acid and alcohol, and spend 30 minutes on applying 3 layers of 3 different moisturizers.
I will not get into my bed until I've removed the sheets, sprayed my mattress down with allergen eliminator and get fresh sheets and pillow cases on there. I wash my comforter every other day. Before I get into the bed, I clean my feet.