I don’t easily give up on anything. If I know that I can make it and accomplish it then I know giving up is far beyond my wildest dream, right?!

It’s been months that I have been bugging my family to literally clean up, organize (their drawers, cabinets and closets) but seems like no listens. (according to me) No results and nothing after how many weeks of torture. And why torture? I hate coming home to a messy house and even if it is my house I would rather be somewhere else than here. Our house is no difference to other people’s house. We make mess then we clean up but lately it’s more mess than cleaning up and I am so fed up and frustrated of things are.

Just let me rant and hear me out. Last night as I was helping my daughter fixed her closet, I was just at the top it that I walked out and cruised my mind somewhere else. I came back an hour later and same thing. I do not know what it takes for my family to get up their butts and clean up.

Being mad is so time consuming, energy exhausting and not to mention building some wrinkle lines as well. It’s not a want anymore to make our place clean and organize. It’s a need!

Help!