I get stressed quite easily and usually by my family just doing stupid or pointless things.
Seriously, I never used to be bothered by some of the small things people around me do but as the years have gone on my willingness to tolerate the ridiculous things my mum or brother do has faded significantly. These are undeniably really small issues but they build up. Like, every single day, my brother and I have this conversation:
Him: Chris?!
Me: What?
Him: Are you in?
Me: ... Yes.
The way my mum puts the dishes in the sink, fills it with water and then twaddles off and leaves them. The dog (God, I hate the fudging dog). The way no one ever empties the bins. The way my brother takes the last of something (biscuits for instance) and then puts the empty packet back in the cupboard. The way the pipe on our toilet is so small that it clogs up every fudging time I use it. The way my mum has never once called my name without saying "Jame- I mean, Chris!" in 22 years. The way my mum will shout me down only to ask me to get her something from upstairs. The way my brother constantly puts empty bottles and cardboard in the regular bin and not the recycling despite the fact he works for a recycling firm and knows exactly what can and cannot be recycled .
God, I know I sound like a whiney snot right now but seriously, these things and more happen everyday and over time it just builds up and drives me up the wall. Stresses me out, living with people.