Compulsive hoarding is a mental disorder that is just beginning to be understood. As a hoarder, I have acquired things over the years with a specific purpose in mind at the time of the acquisition, used some of those items for their intended purposes, forgotten the goal for different objects, but now that I find that they have outlived their purpose in my life I am struggling to rid myself of those same things.

You can read the start of my journey here.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Just when things were getting better... begins again.

Scooter missed the first 3 days of school due to illness and fever and the 4th day of school for the guardianship. After attending school for 4 days, she's home sick again. This time, she's shared it with the rest of us.

I'm glad it didn't come at a more inopportune time - like when we were scheduled for court last week, but timing really isn't good. I was just starting to feel more normal and like I was returning to a good place mentally. 

I'm just hoping that by the time I start feeling better physically I'll be at the top of my game mentally, so I can get something accomplished! 

Maybe tomorrow? After all, it *is* another day.


  1. You need (((hugs)))and lots of them. (((hugs))),(((hugs))),(((hugs))). Feel better soon. (((hugs)))Pat

  2. More hugs.

    It always seems like as soon as I get rolling something happens. And yet, I keep rolling. And so will you. :)

    1. Yep! Rollin'! Rollin' Rollin' like the river! :)

      And thanks for the hugs, Juli! :)


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