3 weeks later I can happily say that all but one room (my nemesis) are still at the high level of perfection (hahaha) I had them in after I finished my challenge. Today, as I was completely fed up with household work I turned to the garden, hacking away. I decided to get rid of the black berries once and for all. Until I saw the blossoms. And thought of the ripe berries. Well. I hacked back everything that wasn't going to bloom and promised myself I will cut it all back when harvest time comes around! Idid mow the knee deep grass. I am a hero.
Laundry is so much under control it is not even funny. I only had one load, might have some tomorrow. As it is Taxi Tuesday of course I was invited over to a breakfast in honor of a new mother and her brand new little baby. I am excited to go but don't want to go at all, Seriously. Does it have to be Tuesday morning?
I totally got out of the habit of the surface of the day and the 7 a day. Maybe I need to cut back to 5 again to gain some momentum. I did throw away a soccer ball that wasn't much more then shreds so there is still hope for me!
Realizing I was a hoarder was both a shock and a relief. A shock, because nobody wants to have a mental disorder. A relief, because my situation finally had a name. I found people who could relate. Knowing the problem helps solving it. I can step aside and look at the situation from a more neutral point of view. Why am I blogging about it? 2 reasons. 1. Putting my thoughts into words helps me think more clearly. 2. If this helps just one, who is like me, see the light it was more than worth it!
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