Writing from a tiny gap in massage work. My one building had that hoarders show on. I was aware of the show, but never really watched it. Now I know why. ICKY!
That is a whole level of gross I can’t even wrap my head around. I’m so utterly grateful that my family’s level of mess is normal, and that my brain makes it a bigger deal than it really is. I know I’d go crazy-for real- if I had to live in one of those houses.
Thank you Nathan for being so suitable for me and getting so close to my OCD preferences. My gratitude is intense right now!
On another note, my co-worker said she’d get pictures of the veterans day service to me, when she does I’ll post a couple with pictures of the craft projects I’ve been doing with residents. That will be my blog pallet cleanser! 😆