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!
2018-01-26
ZAPPED
11 days. My high lasted 11 days. Today I cried. An endless string of appointments will do that to you. I cried twice. Or was it 3 times? It doesn't matter. I cried and it's okay.
I got it all done, the kids had food. Probably not a balanced meal, but they didn't go hungry and I am determined to keep going. That is all that counts.
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