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!
2015-12-28
2nd DAY OF CHRISTMAS - BAD DAY
I can't believe this. The upstairs bathroom was supposed to be the easiest. And I only got half of it done. Seriously! The baby was super fussy all day. Nothing went the way I wanted it to. So I messed up day 2, like I messed up day 1. This stinks. I am also not sure why I thought that finishing laundry on the 23rd would mean anything for this challenge. I washed 4 on Saturday, 5 today and trust me, this is not the last I have seen of the laundry room. I am not even sure which room to attempt tomorrow. Downstairs bathroom as it's easy? Laundry room as it is started already? ARGH! Decisions, decisions. How I hate it.
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