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!
2015-05-01
FIRST ROOM OFF THE LIST
About time, too. Considering it is the third week and I only got the easiest room taken care off, this is quite pathetic. On the other hand, it's done. Finally. The living room seems to be getting worse every day and I have less desire to deal with it. I also came across a few things to do I totally forgot. Like the windowsill, or vacuuming behind furniture. The secret department in the couch. Washing the curtains. On the bright side, it IS Friday and I am making progress with the patio leftovers. I have also dealt with the few things I have brought down from the attic. So 15 items less when I will actually tackle that. My neighbor promised me the weather would turn bad around lunchtime, but it is still sunny and bright and I am thankful for that. The kids have been very cooperative all week and I think I shall pat myself on the back for surviving another one!
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