increasing disorganization as we aspies age

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Housework I can handle. I don't own a lot of stuff, I'm kinda the anti-hoarder and often throw away things I end up wishing I'd kept later. I just can't stand a lot of clutter. It drives me nuts to have a messy house; I can't relax in that kind of environment. So long as my head is in an okay place, housework is a part of my morning routine, and it's gets done easy. It's not hard to catch up with even when I fall behind since I do own so little.

The things I struggle with are keeping up with appointments I might have, new bills I need to pay, or dates I'm supposed to babysit for my daughter... it's stuff like that I can't keep straight. I can't organize my time, my days and such. I write it down in a notebook, but I still manage to mess that stuff up a lot.

I have decided clutter must make me feel better in some way, or I wouldn't have it around. Maybe it's so I can hide in it, like animals hide in bushes and jungles.

But endless housework is soooooo boring. Cook and clean and iron and wash and vacuum. Cook and clean and iron and wash and vacuum. Cook and clean and iron and wash and vacuum. Cook and clean and iron and wash and vacuum. Cook and clean and iron and wash and vacuum.

If I get reincarnated I'll study for a highly paid, interesting career as early as possible and use my brain instead At least I can help my daughter do that so she doesn't end up as a housewife like me.

^^^i agree with you on the need to reincarnate in a college-edumacated kinda lifetime.

Me too!

I discovered cleaning while wearing bluetooth headphones so I wasn't tied to my computer.

Life-changing: for one day anyway. We'll see how much energy I have tomorrow.

i collect stuff
it's never enough
my place is a mess
this i will confess
i could be on the tube
like those other poor boobs
on TV shows about we hoarders
all disorganized old molderers
and all of us are so alone
with nobody which to atone
i'm only slightly blue
but don't know what to do.
my niece will inherit my mess
she will exclaim, oh god bless
or maybe a few different words
synonymous with fornicating turds
lord please help me
i pray to thee
i can't fix it all myself
i need providential help
otherwise one day they'll find my skeleton
under piles like a heap of rotten gelatin
and stinking to heavenly hell
with my spirit in heaven to dwell
but for ever and a day
in my real divine home to stay.

Where’s my ice cream?

^^^it's right up there on the frozen section shelf next to the birdseye frozen carrots

You’re tall….please get the ice cream for me! Then you would have done your daily Good Turn.

^^^but of course

i was inspired by victor buono.

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Isabella is a lady of discerning tastes…..