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Anglewannabe
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I posted an earlier thread about keeping a small apartment clean and got a lot of good practical tips. Now I want to talk about the emotional issues behind cleaning.
For example, I use to have a few roommates that ALWAYS had to have everything perfectly clean and in order. It was obvious that it was an issue where they needed to always look good on the outside. I even remember one lady who use to come to my apartment and if a door on a kitchen cupboard was off the hinges and I still had not had time to do anything about it would literally panic and say ‘Get your superintendent in here right now to fix this’. It was suggested to me that this woman got her self esteem from having a ‘good’ home that she could not understand me waiting a couple of weeks to do anything about it.
I suspect I am the opposite of all those people. If there is one thing I can not stand, is pretending that everything is OK when it is not. As a kid/teenager, I always resented people telling me how good my parents were when they had NO idea what went on behind closed doors. Or often, when I would want to do something, my mom’s first response would be ‘what would the neighbours think?’ As if that matter !
So I am starting to think that not cleaning my apartment in some ways is part of my issue of wanting everything on the inside to be perfect before the outside can look good
Angie
For example, I use to have a few roommates that ALWAYS had to have everything perfectly clean and in order. It was obvious that it was an issue where they needed to always look good on the outside. I even remember one lady who use to come to my apartment and if a door on a kitchen cupboard was off the hinges and I still had not had time to do anything about it would literally panic and say ‘Get your superintendent in here right now to fix this’. It was suggested to me that this woman got her self esteem from having a ‘good’ home that she could not understand me waiting a couple of weeks to do anything about it.
I suspect I am the opposite of all those people. If there is one thing I can not stand, is pretending that everything is OK when it is not. As a kid/teenager, I always resented people telling me how good my parents were when they had NO idea what went on behind closed doors. Or often, when I would want to do something, my mom’s first response would be ‘what would the neighbours think?’ As if that matter !
So I am starting to think that not cleaning my apartment in some ways is part of my issue of wanting everything on the inside to be perfect before the outside can look good
Angie