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!
2015-04-22
ZERO PROGRESS
I know it is up to me to get things done. I am not sure what is keeping me, but it is rather frustrating at the moment. There is just always something else. And let's face it. Those tiles haven't been washed in years, they can wait another day. Dinner can't. Maybe I need a new rule. The "you-can't start-a-new-room-unless-you-are-done-with-the-last-one"-rule. but then I might be stuck on the living room until Christmas. Christmas of 2027. I think I'll just start on the kitchen next week. Partial progress is better than none.
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