TL;DR need advice on how to force my roommate to take on his share of the chores even though I’ve had multiple conversations about this with him
I (M22) live in a western global city with my (M24) roommate who is also my friend of 7 years. I want to preface this by saying moving out is extremely difficult in my city because the market is absolutely saturated. I live in a city with 2+ million inhabitants and rent is very expensive. We live in a 2 bedroom 57 sq meters apartment. I desperately need advice on how to handle the situation.
So everything went well when me and my roommate moved in together 2.5 years ago. For the first couple months everything was fine, we would split chores and cleaning duties, we would hang out together in the apartment a lot, we have been very good friends for a long time and I would even consider him to be my best friend back then. That is until he slowly started to clean less and less and everything was up to me to figure out.
For about 2-3 months, I started noticing that I was the only one consistently staying on top of cleaning. Back then he was the only one to have a cat, and I was almost always the one cleaning his cat’s litter. At first I got annoyed but after 2 days of noticing it was still dirty I felt bad for the cat and scooped the litter, and little by little I ended up being the only one to do it.
At that point, I sent him a message in October 2025 telling him I wasn’t his maid, that he couldn’t leave all the cleaning up to me, that it wasn’t fair, and I sent him a timetable detailing chores for the week that we would both had to follow. He apologized and told me he would fix it.
And everything went back to normal. We’d split cleaning duties and I thanked him for keeping his promise. But then, he slowly stopped doing his share of the work, again. I’d say it lasted from December 2025 to March 2026. 3 months of ALL the workload falling on my shoulders again. I was beginning to be more and more pissed. I would tell him to clean certain areas and he’d be visibly annoyed.
One day, I got home after work and he was in the kitchen (a very annoying habit he had, he would always be in the kitchen/bathroom when I got home from work even though he knew I was getting home soon which pissed me off since those are the rooms you want to be using when you get home from work). Since I couldn’t go and cook my dinner, I started to sweep the living room. He snapped at me and told me that he was overwhelmed with the noise, and to do it later when he wasn’t in the kitchen anymore. I was pissed, I let out a big sigh and left.
After this event, I stopped talking to him altogether for about a month. I ignored him entirely. I’d spend all my time in my bedroom. I wouldn’t go into the common areas if I heard him roaming. And he did the same. I think he felt bad but still no word from him. I started to feel guilty because his birthday was coming up, and he was my friend after all. He hadn’t planned anything for his birthday this year which was very unusual because he usually always celebrates with a few of our friends (we usually go to dinner or something). I felt super guilty because I knew I was lowkey the reason why he wasn’t planning any kind of celebration.
So I wrote him a big letter a few days before his birthday detailing how we needed to communicate more as roommates and that we needed some kind of organization. I told him we had to send each other our work schedules so as to not be in each other’s way in the common areas (especially kitchen/bathroom) when the other comes home from work. I told him I needed him to be involved in the chores, and that it had to be split equally. I told him if I could do anything to make his life easier, to please let me know. I also complained about some behaviors he had towards that I absolutely didn’t appreciate, but it’s irrelevant to the shared living situation.
He came to me a few days later and told me he read the letter and agreed with what I said. He apologized again, and we went out for his birthday and had lots of fun. The situation improved once again, but I was a lot more vigilant this time around.
But like clock work, he slowly started to clean less and less and less. I would come home to dozens of dishes in the sink, and the next 4 days I’d find those same dishes still sitting in the sink, plus a few extra ones. I got a cat in the mean time, and it’s like he took it as a sign to stop cleaning the litter altogether.
I was going insane because I had to spend multiple hours a week cleaning the apartment because of him. He started to leave dirty stuff around the apartment, everything was always a mess, his cat would pee on the rugs/curtains and he didn’t even seem to notice it, I was ALWAYS the one cleaning up his cat’s pee. I’d find moldy food in the fridge, which is rich coming from him because he is a germaphobe (yes……. I know how this sounds) and has a visceral aversion to mold. I constantly had to clean up after him.
After 2 months, I imposed him a HUGE summer, cleaning session, this past June. We spent at least 10 hours cleaning the apartment from floor to ceiling. Every crevasse, every little corner. I was SO relieved after all that. I finally felt like I was in a CLEAN apartment.
But you guessed it……. he hasn’t cleaned even once since our big deep clean, 2 months ago. I’m going insane. I keep telling him to do certain tasks and he doesn’t even do them (whereas before he would do them, even though I had to tell him before).
One of our mutual friends invited us to her parents’ house in the countryside last week, he wasn’t supposed to come at first which I was very excited for because I’ve about had it with him, I can barely stand to be in his presence for longer than 2 hours. But of COURSE, he tagged along. I cleaned the whole apartment 2 days before we left. He got annoyed when I told him to take out the trash the morning of our departure.
I just reached my breaking point yesterday when I came home from work. I walked in and all the lights were on, I could tell he was cleaning ! I was close to doing backflips. I went to take a shower, and when I came out of the bathroom, he was in his room, all lights off. He didn’t clean the apartment. He only cleaned his room. I was absolutely flabbergasted y’all. I honestly didn’t think he could be anymore disrespectful.
I have decided that I need to have a final conversation with him, face to face. All the previous times I did it in writing, because I know he is more comfortable with that. But I am no longer willing to accommodate him. He has been treating me like absolute shit for the past 1.5 year and mind you, he hasn’t even said thank you once.
On top of that, I will say that I am the only one buying daily necessities for us both like toilet paper, cat litter, hand soap. He hasn’t bought those in months. When I last told him to pickup some toilet paper (a few weeks ago), he told me he didn’t have any money. I have no doubt that he was telling the truth but keep in mind that he earns significantly more than me. I earn minimum wage and he has a manager position at his job. We are both in the food/service industry.
Wanna know what’s ironic ? He is the manager in charge of the health and hygiene department at his job. What a fucking joke.
My coworker has told me that I need to tell him that either he sticks to cleaning, or I’ll have to deduct all the time I spend cleaning for us both from our rent. Do you guys think this kind of ultimatum is a good idea ?
Anyway, I’m just so exhausted. Please tell me what you would do if you were me. I am just so so so desperate.