I’m getting old.
There was a time when I was able to do whatever needed to be done when it needed to be done. I could easily keep up with the ebb and flow of dirt and clutter in the house and still have plenty of time to be creative and have fun.
Nowadays, I take one step forward and before I know it, I’m two steps back.
I need order!
Living in chaos feeds my depression. My creative nature is being deprived of oxygen.
There is no peace.
I would ask for help but am too embarrassed. I don’t want people to think I have no self-respect.
But I’ll keep at it. If I persevere, order will return. Eventually.
“Great works are performed not by strength, but by perseverance.” — Samuel Johnson