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  1. I remember when my parents first started having me do my own laundry, it was around middle school, I think. At the time, I’m sure I grumbled and complained, but looking back, I’m grateful they instilled that sense of responsibility in me. Of course, the execution was a bit spotty at first, with the occasional pink sock or shrunken sweater, but it served me well in the long run.

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