Maybe it's because I work full-time. Perhaps it's because I have three children ages 1, 3 & 5. Or that my husband & I are ships passing in the night when it comes to time spent together. Whatever it is, lately I can't help but feel like I can't keep up...
My house looks like a mess...all day...every day. I will never be featured in a lovely Pinterest picture or capture my latest home organizing project in a post here. I'm just trying to stay on top of the daily stuff (and failing miserably).
The dishes are never-ending & did I mention the only dishwasher I own is currently typing this blog?!
I'm drowning - in laundry, piles of bills/mail, papers/handouts from school & overall clutter.
I live in 1,000 sq ft. That's it. For three children, two adults, one cat & all of our clothes/food/toys/memories/etc. It's not nearly enough. Not by a long shot.
I write a blog (when I find the time & feel inspired) but I don't think anyone actually reads it except for my husband. "Hello, is anybody out there?"
I make to-do lists & feel accomplished if I can check off one thing.
I feel like I'm buried so deep in a hole that I can't even see the daylight. I'd love to figure out a better way to conquer some of these items, but I have to find some motivation first. Living with all of these things day in & day out for years makes it difficult to get excited about change.