That’s the thing. My sister goes into my room with my permission, and I’ve got stuff there that’s very dear to me. So when she takes, for example, my books, I get very mad because OCD. She is known for drawing and ripping and basically not taking care of the stuff I let her borrow. So when she asks, I say no. Then I watch her throw a tantrum (she’s 9). Then I watch as she gets mom and mom yells at me for not sharing and how I don’t love her