So I’ve been having a problem lately. It’s hard for me to do my chores. I forget about them. I get distracted by my game, manga and taking notes. When I do think about them they seem insurmountable and at the same time unimportant. I know neither is true, but I get exhausted just thinking about them.
Like today. I have three things I have to do. Change my sheets, put away my clean clothes and put my dirty clothes in the laundry bags for tomorrow. I also have to take a shower and take the bags down to the basement but those can definitely be put off til tomorrow. Though it would be better if I did it tonight.
Changing my sheets is not a big task, but it needs to be done because I eat in bed and my fitted sheets are a mess. But I also write and play games and do pretty much everything at home in bed too so it’s covered in notebooks and my laptop and a dish of strawberry leafs and stems and Nutella jar from my afternoon snack. So it feels like a big job.
Putting my clean clothes away isn’t that hard either. It’ll maybe take ten minutes at most. And then putting stuff in the laundry bags will take maybe two minutes at most. But I have to do my bed first.
It’s already five forty six in the evening and I stayed home today to get it done in the morning too. I scheduled each task with one per hour in the morning just to make it easier so I can rest in between and not feel overwhelmed. But did I follow the schedule? No. I forgot about it and got sucked into reading manga.
I can put it off till tomorrow but I have to do laundry tomorrow and do two loads at that. I also have to make a turkey dinner for my friends who are coming at five and then stay up to see the guy I’m dating after he gets off of work, maybe.
I’m tempted to ask my residential counselor to help me change my sheets to help me get off my butt and get started, but it’s embarrassing to think about. It’s not a hard thing to do. I should be able to do it on my own without help. I can do it on my own without help. I’m just having trouble getting started.
Ugh and I forgot it’s Thursday so I have to do my chores too like cleaning the kitchen and sweeping the living room and dining room too and make dinner, though that’ll just be microwaving something.
I don’t want to do it. I just want to stay in bed and wait and do it later. I don’t even want to make dinner. I’m not currently depressed. Or at least not as depressed as I should be to excuse these feelings. There’s just a restlessness and need for constant stimulation and heaviness and general apathy.
I dunno maybe I’ve just gotten lazy.