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Lyn Chamberlin's avatar

Ringing so many bells for me. I used to "not care" about whether things were in their place or not. I knew basically where stuff was and told myself only highy neurotic people went bananas when things weren't "just so." Well, I'm now one of those people, quite to my surprise. My partner has recently been diagnosed with pretty serious cognitive decline, so any hope of a clear space is rapidly going out the window. Some days, it is more than I can bear. But gradually, I'm seeing my obsession for what it is -- a way to contain my own grief, to control the one thing I can. So, I'm cutting myself a large dose of compassion and slack. So what if the spoons aren't with the spoons?

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Michelle's avatar

Hearing you define organizing as a hobby really just blew my mind. It definitely is for me and that gives me a lot of grace for others that don’t share that, and also allows me the ability to seek pleasure in it over annoyance that it’s something I seek out in the home over others. 🤯

Thank you!

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