My mind races with ideas. Ideas for my home, inspirations for photography, I’m always seeking new and beautiful things, yet, I rarely try anything new.
I don’t because I can’t. I can’t because my house is always in disarray.
The mess, it stops me, physically and mentally. But the mess always has to wait because of work, diapers, fatigue and now a cold. (there’s always something.) The mess is always there.
Am I the only person who feels this way?
Am I the only person who’s house is always in disarray? Who constantly feels completely disorganized?
Does this make sense to anyone else but me?