I didn't believe in feng shui. My mom and I fought constantly. Every phone call ended in shouting. Years of this. Then I found out: the southwest corner of your home governs your relationship with your mother. Mine was a mess—storage, afterthought, cluttered. I cleaned it up thinking "well, at least this section will be organized." Next day my mom called. We had a normal conversation. In one month we've only argued twice. The room changed everything. A thread on what I learned. 🧵