OMG... me !!!!
I've been allowing myself a month of excuses as to why I can't start mucking out my house/yard/greenhouse.
Admittedly, my house always falls apart during the summer/fall because I'm crazy busy with work, critters and then my flower fields when I get home from work. I usually am outside for at least 18 hours a day... come into the house when it's getting too dark out, eat something and crash.
This year however... it is out of control. Add to the usual routine the loss of my brother, loss of my pup, depression, constant financial stress... and then fostering a batshit crazy dog for a shelter so that she could have surgery - well... haven't cleaned a damn thing for months. My closets look like theyre straight out of an episode of Hoarding, Buried Alive.
I've also been collecting and cleaning flower seeds since August - so I have bags, buckets and jars all over the house.... and 57 boxes of dahlia tubers stored in my kitchen.
I know I can't leave all of this for anyone else to sort out... but it's overwhelming.
Finally started this afternoon and went through drawers and two of my old trunks. Threw away crap no one cares about and took photos of the stuff I can try to sell. Hoping to just leave my most prized antiques and family heirlooms and hope the kids want them.
Still haven't even been able to purchase my method because.... I have two large bills due next week and only half the money to pay them... so stress and broke. Story of the past decade.