Bed Bugs....

Have made my life a mess and we don't even have them. We live in a triplex and have the second story of the house to ourselves. One of the tenants downstairs was given a mattress infested with bed bugs. So to make doubly sure we don't get them I've been washing/drying every last piece of clothing we have and storing them in crates. I've moved 2 whole rooms all by myself. We were already in the process of moving but this has sped up the process. The house isn't even fully finished yet though. I'm exhausted beyond what I thought was possible Andy husband still doesn't quite get how much of a threat the bugs are. I understand he has college and 2 jobs but still Im lifting stuff heavier then I am furniture wise to get things out. He helped spread powder stuff that will kill them if they try to come inside our place through the walls. To top it all off the neighbor isn't taking this seriously and just dragged his crap outside and then dragged it all back in without even checking for bugs or washing 1 stitch of clothing. I think my plate is a bit full at the moment. Im handling it ad best as i can. I know realize why my mom would randomly break down and just sit and cry and then get up and keep moving when bad stuff happened. Youre just too exhausted to not cry. This had definitely made me have a thankful attitude towards my parents even more then i already was. I have work in the morning and then I'll be moving stuff again. <br><br> Anyone else have bed bug horror stories?