Tell me about the difference a cleaner has made to your life.
I've resisted getting one for years for lots of possibly stupid reasons, including the fact that I felt guilty and lazy about employing someone (probably another woman) to clear up the mess of three/four able-bodied people.
But today I'm off work with a virus and instead of resting I've spent the morning cleaning and tidying up and I'm knackered and resentful.
I live with my DH, my teenage ds and my DFather. DH is not bad, could be better, could be worse, does his bit in cleaning terms but is untidy with his hobby stuff, paperwork etc. DS - well, his room is pretty standard-teenage-boy but he does have chores and he does them, more or less. DF is a tidy sort generally but 'doesn't notice dirt hahahaha' (love him but aaargh). The house is lovely but old and dusty and full of old furniture and knick-knacks and, oh yeah, we also have two cats who shed everywhere.
My standards are definitely not high in MN terms and I don't want a show home but I'm fed up with the place always looking a bit dismal.
DH and I work long hours and we could afford to pay a cleaner to come in for a couple of hours a week just to keep things ticking over. But I still can't get rid of this feeling that it's a bit crap and entitled and lazy to pay someone else to mop your kitchen floor.
Tell me I'm being an idiot and that getting a cleaner will improve my life beyond measure 