Pointless vent: I HATE glass and ceramic dishes. I wish everything was wood or plastic.

So clunky, noisy, and fragile. I have misophonia and extreme anxiety along with my adhd and I just. Fucking. Can't. There's a glass coffee table in the house I'm stying in with my mom for the holidays and there's so much clanging around happening all the time. I feel like every clang sends my brain into a different dimension and I need to go on an entire fucking mental journey to get back to some sort of order. All over dishes! Dishes!!!