I am pretty proud of myself today. I am 100% sure that I have moved my body the most I've moved it since I finished taking final exams. I have mostly been a lump on the couch - just resting because I desperately needed it. But today I had the house to myself (which is SO RARE), so instead of hanging with the fam I started organizing / going through all of the stuff we moved out of Shadow's room when we put a new floor in there right after Thanksgiving. He and I had sorted a lot of things into "keep", "take to Shaun's", "give away", but there was a ton more to do. All that is left now is one garbage-bag full of stuff for him to make decisions on. What a relief! I hate it when the house is messy and disorganized and it has been that way for months. I knew it wasn't helping me at all with my mental-health situation, so I feel extremely accomplished and like my brain was de-cluttered in the process. I also hauled about a car-load of stuff to the shelter thrift store, so that frees up some space. Woohoo!
I know this is such a boring status, but for me this would have been a pretty big project to tackle on a good day, much less one when I feel like I'm still recovering from stress and depression. While I was at it I washed the couch covers, swept and mopped, cleaned my litter boxes, loaded the dishwasher, and folded and put away some laundry. My back is screaming, so now I'm back in my rightful place on the couch with the dogs. I'm just waiting for my guy to bring me some pizza and this day will be complete.
I think it's a big upswing for me that I had motivation today and that I'm actually posting on here and hoping people will talk to me. I have been so reclusive and lumpy for so long, and I'm hoping that has about come to an end. I hope you all are doing well, or at least better than you were. Baby steps. ❤