I had the classic childhood bedroom with the “path from the bed to the door.” The rest of the room was covered in toys and clothes. I usually knew where things were that I needed. I had a sort of spacial memory based location system that seemed to work in my head. It wasn’t pinpoint accurate but it would always get me to the correct quadrant of the room to start sifting through. The worst thing that could ever happen would be my mom putting something “away.” I would have no idea where to start looking.