Dealing With Your Husband's Clutter
Anyone who really knows me knows I am a little OCD. I was never clinically diagnosed, but I have the symptoms of mild to moderate obsessive-compulsive disorder. I can’t relax if my home and personal space is messy. Chores need to be done before I try to have leisure time. Dirty things must be washed as soon as possible. Random objects on my surface space must be organized in groups of alike items. Don’t even get me started on rounding out bank account balances And trying to prioritize holidays. My husband on the other hand is NOT OCD. He can be from time-to-time, on a case-by-case basis, But generally he is not. I come home from my job, and he has already been home all day Watching the baby. The baby’s toys will be strewn about the dining and living area. Dirty dishes are still sitting on the coffee table or the counter Because he didn’t make (or probably have) the time to put them In the dishwasher. His clothes that he took of...