Oh wow! Don't get me started on perfectionism. It seems impossible that I'm such a perfectionist with stuff all over the house that I don't want to be here and desperately want to clear but it is what it is.

When I get the energy to tackle and obliterate my clutter, I think I can get rid of years of accumulated junk in a day or an afternoon and despair and give up when I can't. It's definitely a vicious cycle fueled by my perfectionistic tendencies...