I appreciate you blurring that, thanks. I’ve got a good idea of what’s on the picture though - my wife’s bought duvet sets that fasten that way at the bottom before. We get around it by fastening them inwards and then I can kid myself they’re not there. The idea of my bare feet touching is too much.
I’ve had to become desensitised in some ways over the years - shirts are a necessary evil of school and work. So I can handle buttoning a shirt, though I could/would never fasten the collar and have always struggled to look properly at anyone who has.
What I never managed to get over is unnecessary/decorative buttons or those that are where they shouldn’t be. I remember there being one on our bathroom floor once. Stayed there for months freaking me out every day with its evil eye until I summoned the courage to grab it on a clump of toilet roll and bin it.
