It's an "A.D.L." and I used to be an OCD clean freak. I looked around this morning and realized how far I've come (for better or worse?! not sure). The dining table was a mess from last night's supper. The island was a mess from the pile that was previously on the dining table but cleared for supper. My room. Oh my. Piles everywhere.
The OCD clean freak is long gone out of absolute desperate necessity. I'm [almost] able to convince myself that putting piles of things into my closet or into the "spare room" is cleaning. At least no one, including me, has to look at it, right?! The house usually **LOOKS** clean, but it's only pretending.
And my floors. I go for a week or more without sweeping, vacuuming, and much longer without mopping.
I feel like I have a good grip on things, but then I look around (or look in my closet or the spare room or the laundry room) and realize I do not.
I'm a very thankful and generally happy person. Down to earth. I'm not freaking out and in a panic; I'm just having another reality-check moment. I love my life and wouldn't trade it for the world, but I must be honest with myself.
I really do not have many responsibilities, and I want to keep the ones I enjoy. I'm seriously considering a house cleaner [ironically, I used to be one professionally] but I'm just not sure.
I'm in the brainstorming phase of my thoughts and would love to hear your stories. Tell me about your house cleaner ... any regrets? Any positives that really stick out? Share whatever you feel led to share. Whatever has worked for you. I've shared before that I set a timer for about 15m, do what I can, and then rest until I feel I can do another block of cleaning. While that method works to some extent, it's clear that it's not covering all the work that needs done.
My daughter just moved on the same property with the intention of helping more, but all of the sudden she and her husband have had several things thrown at them at once, including the death of his grandma [so sad!! and out-of-state travelling follows] and the inability to really use her left hand until it heals.
It almost seems like SHE needs more help right now than I do!!!! I assume that's why I'm thinking of a house cleaner. Someone unrelated that just comes in to clean.
And you know how it goes ... when you don't feel good, even the smallest things are mountains, and then the mountains pile on top of each other. That's when I tend to get overwhelmed and shut down ... and then of course the piles get bigger, things are even more neglected ... a tiny snowball turns in to an avalanche.
And the other day I realized I'm getting pre-MS-specialist-appointment jitters. Doctors make me anxious ... hence the reason I avoid them for years. But, I know I must follow through this time. No more quitting half way in. My mobility and capabilities have sharply declined this past year. If it keeps up at the same pace, what will one more year look like?
Thanks for listening!
The OCD clean freak is long gone out of absolute desperate necessity. I'm [almost] able to convince myself that putting piles of things into my closet or into the "spare room" is cleaning. At least no one, including me, has to look at it, right?! The house usually **LOOKS** clean, but it's only pretending.
And my floors. I go for a week or more without sweeping, vacuuming, and much longer without mopping.
I feel like I have a good grip on things, but then I look around (or look in my closet or the spare room or the laundry room) and realize I do not.
I'm a very thankful and generally happy person. Down to earth. I'm not freaking out and in a panic; I'm just having another reality-check moment. I love my life and wouldn't trade it for the world, but I must be honest with myself.
I really do not have many responsibilities, and I want to keep the ones I enjoy. I'm seriously considering a house cleaner [ironically, I used to be one professionally] but I'm just not sure.
I'm in the brainstorming phase of my thoughts and would love to hear your stories. Tell me about your house cleaner ... any regrets? Any positives that really stick out? Share whatever you feel led to share. Whatever has worked for you. I've shared before that I set a timer for about 15m, do what I can, and then rest until I feel I can do another block of cleaning. While that method works to some extent, it's clear that it's not covering all the work that needs done.
My daughter just moved on the same property with the intention of helping more, but all of the sudden she and her husband have had several things thrown at them at once, including the death of his grandma [so sad!! and out-of-state travelling follows] and the inability to really use her left hand until it heals.
It almost seems like SHE needs more help right now than I do!!!! I assume that's why I'm thinking of a house cleaner. Someone unrelated that just comes in to clean.
And you know how it goes ... when you don't feel good, even the smallest things are mountains, and then the mountains pile on top of each other. That's when I tend to get overwhelmed and shut down ... and then of course the piles get bigger, things are even more neglected ... a tiny snowball turns in to an avalanche.
And the other day I realized I'm getting pre-MS-specialist-appointment jitters. Doctors make me anxious ... hence the reason I avoid them for years. But, I know I must follow through this time. No more quitting half way in. My mobility and capabilities have sharply declined this past year. If it keeps up at the same pace, what will one more year look like?
Thanks for listening!
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