Our product picks are editor-tested, expert-approved. We may earn a commission through links on our site. Shutterstock If my 20s were my best years, I want a refund. May 14, 2021 I stared at the floor, telepathically willing my mom to leave my bedroom, but unfortunately neither she nor I were blessed with psychic powers. "I'm really worried about you, your sister's really worried about you." From the tone of her voice I knew this was an intervention, and not one that was going to end anytime soon, as she sat down next to me on my single bed. "It isn't healthy to stay in your room all the time," she continued, as I nodded along, repeating the phrase that simultaneously says nothing, but everything all at once: "I'm fine."