I have adhd and lose shit relentlessly. Always frustrating, I started noticing how this completely upends my day, physically and emotionally. It didn’t just make me late, it made me panicky.
So I started my most essential themed cleaning: Finding Shit.
I can’t trust myself to put things where they “belong,” so swooping through the house regularly has made a world of difference.
For me, it all starts with the laundry. Let me tell you about my Doom Chair…
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