As a teenager I spent most of my time holed up in the attic, playing video games as well as working on different art projects.
I was an emo kid, legitimately sensitive, although I also had legit troubles beyond being delicate.
I had some breathing troubles, going back to when I was a baby, so while in the Springtime as well as summer, as well as most of the fall, I was required to spend most of my time indoors. I had to share a living room with my more than one younger sisters, so I had no privacy. My outdated man cleaned out the attic, set up a little box fan as well as a portable air filter, as well as told me it was my room for whatever I wanted to use it for. It was still pretty tepid up there, even with the power of the box fan it did not make up for the lack of Sometimes I would leave the drop-down door open, so at least a few fingers of cooling air would slip up into the attic, then flash forward 20 years or so, as well as now I’m quarantined due to the pandemic, however at least this time I have AC. Actually, my cabin Heating as well as A/C method was customized to account for my diminished breathing capacity. HEPA rated air filters clean the air clean every time it circulated, as well as I also have a dehumidifier built into it to remove all the extra moisture. I miss the outdated days in the attic sometimes, because it was the first time I had my own space, although I much love my modern space, with air conditioning!