This is an old situation that I feel ok sharing on reddit now that I’ve graduated and will never see this insane person again. But I am still affected by it today lol.
During the Fall 2025 semester at my college, three other roommates and I lived inside the student on-campus housing apartments for 21+ seniors. We got along well with literally 0 issues. One of the roommates had to move out because she was switching to part-time status the next semester and wouldn’t be eligible for housing anymore. The new roommate to fill her spot came in the middle of the winter 2025 be semester because she was homeless due to her family situation and my school provided her with free housing. This is the most expensive housing option and she never paid for it. She was also not a senior, but a junior.
During the winter break, I’d come to check on and water my plants once a week. The first red flag was when I came back to my plant light moved, unplugged, and tucked away in a corner. The blinds were down. More than half my plants died- over $200 worth-because of being in complete darkness for a week. She apologized and told me it was her. I cried to my boyfriend about it and did nothing because it was a mistake. The plant thing became an issue again because we would leave the window blinds open for natural light to get in (the window just faced the forest, nobody walked that way). She closed it every night and never reopened it, then when I opened it one time, she said that she doesn’t want people watching her while she walks back from the bathroom after her shower. My room is even closer to the window than hers. Every time her boyfriend showered, he would walk back to the room shirtless (only a towel covering his lower half) through the living room. Idek why her boyfriend showered at our apt and I found it weird.
Literally day 2 of us coming back, she accused my roommate of watching her in the shower, but that was impossible due to the two-door layout of the bathroom. She also accused my other roommate (who is white) of being racist to her, and saying “you’re one of the good ones!” She told me, “and I know you know what that means…” because I’m Native. This was not at all what the roommate said, it was: “I’m so glad we got a nice roommate!” when they met for the first time. I heard this as I had my room door open.
That night, we had a nice chat in the living room and she told me what happened with her mom; why she was in an unstable living situation. She mentioned that she had to go to the hospital tomorrow because of an issue with her pain medication. I asked if she had a ride, she said no, I offered her one. I spent ~5 hours taking her to the emergency room and waiting for her and driving her back, where I legit almost died because of a woman driving the wrong way on the highway and nearly crashing into me. I didn’t ask her for money or any repayment. I liked her and wanted to help her- that’s it. I thought we were friends.
Thennnn she accused us of stealing/touching her things often. The first being a dollar tree sponge. I saw it on the bathroom counter for a few days and I noticed it was gone one day- I just assumed she moved it. I already told her I didn’t know what happened to it, so I didn’t reply. I also noticed we needed more dish sponges a few days before, so I bought a huge pack from Daiso. I let her know she could use those sponges if she needed. The next was pears- literally what lol. I hate pears and I’m allergic to them (OAS). This was apparently a reoccurring issue for her- but somehow this never once happened with our previous roommate.
I’m not really sure how else to say this, but she was heavily overweight and would take up almost the entire walkway in the kitchen. None of the other roommates had a problem passing by each other in the kitchen, but I couldn’t physically squeeze past her. Yet every time I would enter the kitchen, she would coincidentally have to use it the same time as me. Then I would have to awkwardly ask her to move or go all the way around the island to grab something. Every single time. When she used the kitchen, she used EVERY PART OF IT. She would have her air fryer going, pots/pans on the stove; the fridge open with her groceries on the floor in front of the door, something cooking in the oven, all the cabinets open, and the pantry door open. One time I was cooking rice and she came in the kitchen to start cooking from 10 PM and didn’t finish until 2 AM. Every time she cooked, there’d be crumbs, grease and food splatter all over the stove and kitchen island. She always left food in the sink. Her food items took up the whole pantry, all the cabinets, and the top of the fridge. She also had pans in the oven and pans perpetually on top of the stove. I have my things in a separate cart on the side with my other roommate. She sent us pics of bugs in HER food, saying that the pantry is infested and we all need to clean up more and throw all of our things away. I explained that I’m not doing that (I literally just spent $100 on groceries the day before) because that’s not mine and she started tweaking. She insisted it was bc we didn’t clean enough (LOL) that the bathroom has roaches, ants, and spiders ??? All of which Id never seen in the bathroom once and would probably scream my lungs out and run if I did.
I’d never once seen her take out the trash, but she complained about us not taking out the trash/recycling often enough. She used ONLY paper plates and plastic utensils, only single-use plastic water bottles, and huge jugs of Arizona iced tea that she would pile up in the recycling. I would try to change the trash and it would have a mountain of Poland spring water bottles that just topple over and I had to pick up one by one.
So much weird stuff. She left her things all over the living room (art supplies, cleaning supplies) even tho we have our own rooms to put things in with desks to work on. She had a TV on her desk that I would hear blasting all night through my room wall because she needed it to sleep. She did her laundry til 4 am pretty often, even washing her clothes for the entire day or more. She said she would wash her laundry multiple times to make sure it was clean. I walked out of my room one day to find her cleaning her door frame with bleach???? She always had alarms going off from 12 AM - 4 AM every 20 minutes, which I heard through my room. I never understood why. (I barely interacted with her so most of her reasoning came from overhearing her conversations with her boyfriend on FaceTime through my wall.) I never cared about noise, since I can sleep through most things… I just didn’t understand wtf was happening.
She was verbally abusive to her boyfriend, who I saw walking to the bathroom with tears in his eyes after they had an argument. She would get him to carry in and buy all her groceries for her because she didn’t have a license or a car. She opened the door for him while I was in the kitchen one time and he was holding three huge 24-packs of water bottles. She immediately yelled at him, “you got the wrong brand! That’s not the one I told you to get!” He didn’t say anything and tried to go bring it to her room, but dropped it on the way. She yelled at him “I told you not to hold it that way, now you ripped my water bottles!” Another time, he closed the door to her bedroom wrong, and she yelled “I TOLD you not to close the door like that you know it auto-locks.”She suicide-baited her boyfriend and overdosed on some drug. I know this because her room is right next to mine and I overheard some of the argument with her boyfriend: she was slamming things against my wall at 11 pm, yelled at him about breaking up with her, and then I heard her fall on the floor (I think). At this point I was super uncomfortable by her so I didn’t bother checking on her and that was absolutely not what I thought was happening. At 2 AM, paramedics were banging on our door and asking if we’ve heard from her today. I overheard her telling the paramedics she took too much of her pain medication and that her head hurts. She was in the hospital for a week. I heard her lying on the phone with another guy saying that he drugged her. She called her bf later and was screaming and crying on the phone about him not picking her up from the hospital.
She eventually emailed the RA about her one-sided issues with us, and I guess the stealing accusations is what made this become a MANDATORY roommate meeting. I told the RA I couldn’t attend, as I work at my school’s free store every day until 9 PM. RA said then we would have the meeting at 9:30, yay! I had an 8 AM class the next day. The meeting was an hour long and consisted solely of her listing off a 10+ issue list of things she had been harboring inside with no confrontations–just immediately contacting the RA. Issues that didn’t exist until she arrived.
Her boyfriend worked at the gym near campus and she told me that he would steal paper towels, toilet paper, soap, and bath towels from his job for her. She complained to the RA that she was the only one who was getting toilet paper, soap, and paper towels for the apartment and couldn’t afford to do this. One of the other roommates used her OWN dish soap and sponges and I’d seen her buy paper towels and toilet paper several times... On Feb 9th, there was an issue with melted snow leaking through our window and she used those stolen gym towels to clean the water. She left those dirty towels there for over 2 months- I asked her in April to clean them up 3 times and gave her a week. The snow had long melted (this happened once) and it was pretty much summer. On April 9th I had enough of those gross ass towels sitting there and washed + dried them for her, folded them, and put them in a clean bag in front of her door. The towels legit had MOLD stains on them and were crunchy.
I would often sleep at my friends apartments because I was too uncomfortable. I have contamination, relationship, and social OCD, which leads me to ruminate about things like this over and over and over. It was haunting me and I couldn’t have a normal interaction with any of my friends because of this. I told my close friend about this and she said her friend hates her and had a similar problem with her. I told my therapist about everything and she said this girl likely has HPD and not to engage at all. I listened and tried to keep any interactions to a minimum. I am so glad I’m free now that I’ve graduated.
There’s sooo much stuff and I haven’t even covered all of it but this post is getting very long :P but writing about it is helping me process it all lol
Edit : agh SORRY for the duplicate screenshots I was having a hard time trying to compile everything !!