I come from a big family. Not really by Eastern European standards, we were about normal-sized, especially considering that my grandma and grandpa from my dad's side lived with us. I almost always had to wait to use a bathroom, there was almost always someone talking or some kind of activity going on in the house while I was attempting to do my homework or play video games or quickly take a shower to not "waste" the hot water for whoever came in after me.
Which means that when I finally lived on my own for a little bit, I almost lost my mind. Even now, being married with two kids, I find myself creeped out when I'm by myself in the apartment. Most people would like to be away from a crying baby or have some "alone" time. I personally can't take more than few minutes of it.
Which is why I'm fascinated with the art of Yaoyao Ma Van As.