Brandnewskytohangyourstarsupon ·
29/10/2024 18:20
Every bastard day I collect up other people’s shite in my house.
Every surface, floor, sofa is littered with other people’s crap.
Every day to keep on top of it all, I collect it up and return it all to where it all belongs.
I’ve been out with work today. Came in and tripped over about 5 pairs of shoes in the hallway NEXT to the shoe cabinets.
the dining room table is full of crap and dirty with spilled gravy from their lunch. Not wiped up.
my snug is full of cat food boxes, new cat litter next to the large plastic box where it usually lives. The sofa has football kits piled up on it.
every radiator has crap on them drying. Been on there for 4 days now.
coffee table in the living room is piled with all kinds of crap that hasn’t been put away.
There’s dirty clothes on the floor in the living room, been there since Sunday.
every surface in the kitchen has crap piled up, not wiped, crumbs, plates, empty cups, milk bottles just left there.
Dishwasher is full of clean dishes.
I want to:
A) gather it all into black bin bags and put it out for the bins
B) leave it. Just leave it to pile up and pile up and pile up.
I am too embarrassed to have anyone over, even for a coffee. I am sick to the back fucking teeth battling this day in day out.
I can’t sit down without moving shite, can’t use my dining room table or coffee table because of the crap piled up.
It’s DH & one older child, other one is tidy and never home.
Mortified that bil apparently came over today and saw the house in such a mess.
Have any of you just stopped? How bad did it get? How did you cope?
What happened?