Pigpens, Pencils, and Presbyterians
Mar. 24, 2008
Messy Monday: March 24th

Posted in Homekeeping

I didn't feel like picking my biggest mess, so today, I'm posting my funnest (Yes, the grammarian in me cringes, but it works!) mess.

It started out like this:

 

and devolved into this:

 

I readily admit this mess isn't too bad, but it was the one I felt like capturing, so .

This brings me to something I've noticed since doing my Messy Monday posts.  I get a lot of "That's not that messy" type comments.  Now, that's fine, and I know it's meant as encouragement.  But, I feel I need to clarify something.  I realize that mess is relative.  I grew up (6th grade and up) in a house so filthy that my friends knew they were special if at some point in knowing me they were invited to my house.  I know the extremes that messy can become.  (Toilets that are only cleaned quarterly are not pretty, and we were not allowed to help.)

I judge a mess by how much it affects me.  I'm fond of saying that my head is so messy that I can't function if my environment is messy too, but the truth is a little more complicated.  I've had Major Depressive Disorder for over 10 years now, and something that I've noticed is that it's triggered by anxiety.  Messy surroundings make me anxious.  Anxiety makes me depressed.  Depression makes me unable to clean, and the cycle gets worse and worse.  When I find myself sinking, the first think I try to do is clean something up.  I almost always feel better when I'm done.  My house is most definitely not  worthy of the cover of House Beautiful, but it's not a pig-sty either (most days).

So if my messes don't live up to yours, don't worry.  I post the ones that bother me.  I probably have others that would make you blush.  This isn't about comparing.  It's about what each of us can handle.  If you have a messy house where you all have fun and love eachother, and that mess doesn't bother you except for the slight concern that your Mother-in-Law might drop by unexpectedly, GREAT!!  Revel in your mess.  If you're like me, and the messes keep you from enjoying life and loving on your family in the best way you can, maybe we can help eachother figure out a way to get rid of it.

"Cleanliness is next to Godliness" isn't scripture.  It's from Benjamin Franklin, one of the original secular humanists.  God wants clean hearts much more than He wants clean homes.

May God bless your mess!  

Jennifer 


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Mar. 24, 2008 - Untitled Comment

Posted by sixfolks


I can relate to the having friends over thing. Our house wasn't necessarily messy, just falling apart. No wonder I can live in just about anything now. Anything not falling apart, that is :-)
Corey


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Mar. 25, 2008 - Untitled Comment

Posted by CrossView


"Revel in your mess." ROFL! I won't tell you the (oink) visuals running through my head. =/

I get stressed if there's too much clutter. I have learned to let some go for the sake of sanity. and for the physical well-being of my children. Mwahahaha!
But Monday is always the day we work on undoing all the piling up over the weekends....

So it's a "Mess of the Moment" kind of thing? Ah! I think I understand it better!


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Mar. 25, 2008 - Don't You

Posted by ltjewel


Don't you just hate play dough? I do, I just hate cleaning up all those crumbs off the table and floor when we are all done. But, it is a Love/Hate relationship. I Love the fact that all of my kids will play with playdough for like two hours, and I can have complete peace! We only get it out once a month or something. Maybe I should get it out more often? But the mess always puts me off! Thanks for sharing, your post is awesome.


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Mar. 25, 2008 - Untitled Comment

Posted by jsgay97


Yes, I also hate playdough. I wasn't allowed to play with it as a child because I got it into rental housing carpets one too many times. I'm starting to relax a bit now that I have mostly lamenant flooring.
Jennifer


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Mar. 26, 2008 - Untitled Comment

Posted by OldSchoolMarm


Jennifer, just wanted to let you know I understand the not being able "to think straight" (my take on it) if the house is cluttered. I honestly get bad-tempered, and start snapping at every one including the hubby. I think, for me it is due to an incredibly disfunctional upbringing and I need order to feel secure. Sad, but God is still working on me in that area. BTW my husband is awesome about helping me pick up when it gets that bad. Blessings! Julie


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