Posted in Mental Health

Daily Prompt 6/17

What is one way you have grown this year?

I’ve started dating. I was always too skittish to really try, feeling like I didn’t have enough to offer a prospective partner. Even now I feel suspicious of any man who wants me. I mean I have five kids, am mentally ill and am three hundred pounds. Those are three strikes right there. Then I’m also broke and can’t have more children. I’m moderately messy as in my messes take fifteen minutes to clean when I bother to do it.

All I can think of are my bad qualities, but still I’m putting myself out there. Hopefully I grow more confident as things go along. But there are two guys who haven’t run yet that I kind of like. And I have a date with each of them so that’s something. Anyways it’s a small growth but growth none the less.

Posted in Major Irritation

I’m not cleaning the floor

I cleaned the bathroom at the boys house. It was filthy and not only did their father not comment on it he immediately got the floor dirty again with his boots.

I was going to clean the kitchen floor and the boys bedroom floor the following days but I’m feeling tired and grumpy and don’t feel like messing up my legs again kneeling on the floor for an hour.

I did clean the stove yesterday, though. There were so many mouse droppings I just couldn’t take it. So it’s nice and clean now. The dishes are mostly clean and so is the sink. I think I’ve done enough cleaning for that man who can’t be bothered to do it himself.

I got woken up at four am by my son’s alarm and he kept putting it on snooze instead of turning it off. So I was awake. I took a nap later that morning but I’m not in a good mood. So I’m not doing any more cleaning nevermind that the floor is so dirty it makes the bottom of my feet black. I’m done.

Posted in Mental Health

I hate deep cleaning

So I started cleaning my ex’s house today. There’s only so much I can do because most of it’s clutter, but the floors are nasty. My feet get black just walking on them. They wear slippers but seem to think that means they don’t have to wash the floors

So today I did the bathroom. The toilet had to be cleaned. Instead of cleaning it he just threw bleach powder over it and it got all on the sides and the floor.around it. I don’t even know what he was trying to accomplish. The inside of the toilet was fine but the outside? I cleaned that with bleach spray and a scrubber and paper towels and a couple Clorox wipes on the top where it wasnt so bad

Then I had to remove the mats one of which is a scratchy outdoor welcome.mat that smells of cat pee and the other is a dirty plastic one with plastic bristles on it. There was nothing I could do for the cat pee one but I rinsed off the plastic one in the shower getting it as clean as I could.

Then came the scrubbing of the floors. Bleach spray, a metal scrubby and then wiping up the dirty soapy water with paper towels. It felt like it took forever and my legs got dirty my dress got dirty and my feet got dirty again. I cleaned off with wipes but I’ll have to take another shower tonight.

Tomorrow we’re going to a buffet so there won’t be time for cleaning but Tuesday we’re going to clean the kitchen floor and Wednesday we’ll clean up their bedroom floor. I don’t look forward to it but I am so sick of my feet getting all black when I walk around the apartment. They don’t get that dirty walking outside!

Okay rant over. Have a good day

Posted in Family

An Overwhelming Mess

I go visit my two older boys for a week every month. I stay with them in their room at my ex’s place and one complaint they have is that I never wear slippers when walking around the house. I go barefoot at home and can’t get used to it. But it’s a valid complaint because they have not washed their floors since I can remember and walking on it makes the bottom of my feet black.

I’m going to break tomorrow and wash the floors get down on my hands and knees with a round metal scrubby thing all purpose spray and a microfiber towel and scrub the damn floor clean. I was going to do the kitchen today but I got a little overwhelmed after cleaning most of the fridge (the veggie drawers have to soak a bit.).

The kitchen has a little nook for a table but instead of the table there are bags and bags of clothes and piles of dirty clothes on top leaving a thin walkway by the counter. There is absolutely nothing I can do about this. I even had to move a bag just so I could get the fridge open to clean it.

The sink is full of dishes but there are no cabinets to put them or even a strainer to let them dry. They have to pile them on the counter. There are barely any dishes anyway and only one butter knife. They have a good set of frying pans that I bought them and some pots and pans and a strainer I bought them and a giant brownie pan I got them,kitchen utensils I got them and some pot holder and gloves that I got them.

The bathroom is even worse. The outside of the toilet hasn’t been cleaned in God knows how long the bath mats are a plastic outdoor mat with large plastic bristles and a shedding welcome mat that smells like cat pee. The floor is muddy all over.

Their bedroom is fine but the floor is not washed. I don’t know about his bedroom and the living room has a large air mattress half covered in clothes and surrounded by bags. The strip of tile showing is also dirty.

I feel overwhelmed by the mess and clutter every time I come here but they have no cleaning supplies and their mop is so dirty… I’d never had enough stuff to clean it properly before but now I do and right now I just don’t want to fucking do it. Probably because I’m tired. Probably because it’s overwhelming thinking about it and probably because I only have a week and have a hard enough time cleaning my own less cluttered house.

Posted in Relationships

He hasn’t run yet

So I started talking to someone on okcupid. A few people actually. But one I started talking to about food and now he knows that I have five children, have depression and anxiety and live in residential housing and is still talking to me. A few have fled already which is fine but always disappointing.

He has his own child a fifteen year old which is fine.  My oldest boys are fourteen and sixteen so we’re going through the same thing which is nice and neither of us want more.

I’m not sure what he wants in a relationship. He may not see me as relationship material and just want to fool around. I’m not sure how I feel about that. But I’m making assumptions, thinking he’d only want something physical after I tell him my biggest negatives. I dunno. We’ll probably talk a while before I agree to see him.

Maybe a double date with Bruce and Linda for our first meeting at Aurora or something. I can afford that once maybe. I don’t like the idea of having the guy pay for the dates if I can’t return the favor and I only can by cooking at home and definitely no inviting him to my home yet. I’m not the only one who lives there and I want Bruce and Linda to vet him first.

We’ll, we’ll see how it goes.

Posted in Mental Health

Dating while Mentally Disabled

I have treatment resistant depression and generalized anxiety disorder. I have them to the point of being disabled and am on social security disability insurance. And I’m on Okcupid.

The problem is that I never know when to include this information or tell people about it. When it comes up in conversation is what I’ve done so far, such as questions about why I don’t have my children and what I do for a living (funnel government money into the private sector lol).

I always prepared for them to run and am never surprised if I don’t hear from them again but It’s depressing all the same. My friends say I’m better than anyone I could meet at my program but the truth is it’s hard to meet people who understand my situation and don’t judge me for it outside these circles.

And when should I mention it? When is too soon to tell them I live in residential housing, go to a day program, and am on disability? When is it too late? I wonder if I even have a right to be dating with all this mess, you know. But other people do.

And add to that the fact that I’m fat and have five children and you have someone essentially undatable. It feels unfair. And it’s not like I’m adverse to someone with similar problems so long as they’re not abusive which is a danger no matter who you date.

I wish there was a dating site for people with disabilities physical and mental where you can meet people in a similar situation to you. or something. I dunno. Maybe I’ll just give up.

Posted in Mental Health

Executive Dysfunction at Home

So I can’t seem to do my laundry. I mean I do it but I put it off until the last minute. I don’t wash until I’m out of underwear and often have two loads to do instead of one. I take it down and if the washer’s not available I forget about it for days. Or I forget about the washed load that day and have to get it the next day and hope it’s not musty. I put it in the dryer and proceed to forget about it until I run out of clothes and have another one to do and the process begins all over again.

The same with cleaning. I forget about dishes in the sink. I forget about sweeping the floor. I forget about cleaning the bathroom until reminded even with a chore chart I forget or get distracted or don’t notice any dirt. I’m in the attic and it’s so dusty up here I have to dust my bookcase frequently. Or at least I should. I never do. I don’t notice because the dust is applied so evenly.

And it’s not because it’s hard. It’s not because it takes a long time. I’ve gotten a lot better at not making a mess so the amount of time it takes to clean my room or bathroom or the kitchen is often less than an hour. Less than half an hour if I do it more often. Often just fifteen minutes. And yet I still can’t seem to get off my butt and do it. It’s frustrating. I have to give myself pep talks. remind myself I don’t have time.

I’m going to see my boys tomorrow for a week and I still have laundry in the dryer downstairs that I have to bring up and pack my bags and my meds and I’m here writing this post instead. I have time. I don’t go to bed until eight ah and I have to check my messages on ok cupid. I get so distracted by everything it’s frustrating. I know it’s an executive functioning issue but what the hell can I do about it? I don’t know. Everything I try doesn’t work. I guess I’ll just have to keep trying.

Posted in Random Thoughts

Unlimited Data My Butt

So I signed up for okcupid because I’m lonely and want to meet someone and I put the app on my phone. Big mistake. It ate up my high speed like no one’s business and now I can’t even play my music without it skipping. I JUST got my data renewed for this month too. It’s such a pain.

It’s supposed to be an unlimited Data plan but not enough data to run apps I guess. I suppose I shouldn’t complain since it’s SafeLink and I don’t have to pay for it, but it is awfully inconvenient. At least Stardew Valley doesn’t use any data to play. Oh well. At least I have Internet at home.

Posted in Mental Health

Daily prompt 6/7

If you had an unlimited budget for 24 hours, what would you do?

I’d pay off all my debts, buy ten million worth of stocks with dividends and a lot of government bonds, buy a house for me and one for my boys and their fathers and my daughter. I’d also prepay artists to draw book covers for all twenty seven of my books, and buy yearling subscriptions for my favorite services plus Xbox gold for each of my boys. I’d buy a hammock and hammock stand and a whole new wardrobe for everyone and give each of my friends and family five million dollars in cashiers checks.

Posted in Mental Health

Daily prompt 6/8

What’s the best way to build self-confidence?

To practice and get better at something you don’t feel confident about. Sometimes you have to share with others. I know they say you shouldn’t care what others think but it can tell you if you’re doing well or still need to improve. Especially with things designed for an audience.