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!
2015-01-08
MK AND CLOTHES
I am almost done going through my clothes, but due to trouble with my internatl hard drive I am not sure where exactly all my pics are back uped to and I am way to start searching. I also was down with a nasty cold the last few things so everything is taking place in slow motion. The last few days I was impressed wiht how many areas of my house are actually well organized and uncluttered. Serious clutter and chaos is only happening in play areas. Talking about play areas. I came acroos yet ANOTHER on of those puzzles pieces. Best decision ever to get rid of that puzzle book. I am off to kondoing my skirts. Wish me luck!
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