When I was younger (around 12 or 13) I found a bag of jelly bean that belonged to my stepmom. I knew they were hers and I should ask for permissions to eat some. But I also knew she would probably say no. (She was very strict about sweets.) So I took them without asking. I was sitting on the floor putting them in to piles by color (something I often do with candy which was one of the first signs of my OCD) when she walked in on me. She confronted me about taking her jelly beans. I said, …read more