I've really lost it this time

Storytime: In my house, we have a door stopper so it stops the door from making holes in the wall, So when I was younger and we just moved into the house I somehow convinced myself that the door stopper was a switch to open a hidden room. SO every day for at least 3 years I would get up and look for the room, I was told that before my family moved into the house it was some old lady how lived there and being the young child I was so how thought that all old ppl had cool stuff in their houses. So when anyone asked me how many rooms I got I would always say 4 and then when the kids would come over I made them believe that there was a hidden room, so not only was I lying to the kids I was also lying to myself. So anyways today I was sitting on my bed and the memory of me looking for the room flashed into my head and I go, "But wait that was a door stopper??"
The end