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!
2014-07-31
THE CROWDED BED
You know you have a problem when you get a laundry basket full of things out of a bed that has been cleared out 3 days earlier. So the truck does take up a lot of space, but still! How can you sleep in a bed that is full of books and toys? And dirty laundry just to name a third category? I guess it works out okay when you are short enough, but I think he simply doesn't care. My goal for the summer is to get rid of everything he doesn't use, and provide a home for everything else.
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