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This was a thing my parents always threatened my siblings & I with if we slammed our doors when they told us to go to our rooms and they did take my brother & I's bedroom door away for slamming it one time, but we were not really old enough to value privacy at that point (I was 9 iirc but may have been a year or two younger) and because we shared the room it was collective punishment (to my brother's detriment because iirc it was me who slammed the door and caused my dad to take it off the hinges) so it was put back on like two days later and it was never done again.
We moved when I was in middle school and I got a bedroom all to myself with a door that actually locked, which I naively thought would keep my parents out until the first time they stuck a toothpick through the pinhole on the other side and pushed the lock out of place. Funnily enough though the way my closet was positioned near the bedroom door, if you opened the closet door all the way it would prevent the bedroom door from opening more than an inch or two - which I discovered after the first time my parents barged in on me sitting naked at my desk at like 3am circa 2008 looking at porn. By the time I was in high school I'd pretty much forgone locking my door or buying myself a minute or two by blocking it with the closet door because I knew my parents would wind up barging in whenever they wanted and instead started making them regret doing so with shit like "hi mom thanks for bursting in without knocking, why do I need to put on underwear and a shirt I'm just sitting here playing the PS3??"
Was actually a big reason why I was so desperate to get out of the house as soon as I turned 18!
Yeah actually I did get a door taken off its hinges when I was like 6 for slamming it too much, pretty reasonable thing for parents to do at that age, doors are expensive and I was being a little shit. Privacy during my teen years was generally respected except when my parents found the nudie mags (I didn't have my own computer).
The lack of privacy thing was actually the minor issue for me. The desire to sleep in darkness or.. well sleep properly for the first time in my life was a big factor. The other part being when i got a job at 18 I'd come home late cos the commute was long and my bed time was still set at.... 8.30pm so i basically had no life at all. I would have committed a home shooting if I lived in America i swear