Peace and quiet feels like a luxury?

I know this disorder can manifest in many ways. Some are quiet, others non-stop talking.

In my home, it's near impossible to just have stillness. If they're doing doing around the house. Loud bangs, sighs, gasps, etc. Relentlessly talking to themselves.

If they do an errand, endless stories about the evil cashier and how they have a vendetta.

Finding something wrong with the neighbors who weren't even paying attention to them or the mailman. Whoever! Someone weird drove by the house, now we should ruin the entire day over it.

I just want stillness. That's it.