Thursday, December 30, 2010

Hoarders in Training

A "clean" closet at my house, in Fuzzy and Buzzy's room- what is all that junk? Necessities, yep.
This is what Fuzzy's underbed collection is. With his little sheepish grin he asks, "what's it matter?" And really it doesn't; however, at this rate it has become clear that cleaning and organization skills are non-existent and I cannot compromise on opportunities to maintain expectations of cleanliness . This of course, is after a many claims that he had cleaned up his things. I just wonder when he has taken some of these items. A full paper, wth? He loves receipts and has been known to want ones he finds in parking lots, random carts, or any other place. He has an emotional fixation with things and finds the most ridiculous things sentimental, all the while disregarding and not caring for things of actual value. Is that just cognitive impairment, RAD, or what? Where are the answers? If we have the answers it might matter...right? Since solutions are not dependent on answers, as my conceptually challenged children have reminded me...I guess it doesn't matter! But my house, my roof, my rules. And someday maybe the rewards can be seen. Key word is MAYBE.

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