Help!

chicken puppet trying to escape from a vehicle
Photo by Abigail Robinson ~ click for larger image

Nancy asks:

What’s been terribly troubling me this week, with the holidays
approaching and my perfectionistic parents visiting for a day, is how
do you guys get any housework done? I tried to do some today and am in
so much pain I can hardly type . . .  I used to have a
cleaning lady but the price of my meds has forced me to cancel her. I
can’t take it. The clutter/??mess is driving me crazy (in addition to
the other symptoms of CFIDS). Any suggestions?

How do I take care of my house? Short answer: I don’t. I’m in exactly the same circumstance — I used to have a house cleaner, and can no longer afford it. This past year (or more) has been terrible, physically, and so the clutter and the dust — and the animal fur — grow on every surface.

[&%!!@#!! This was a long post and I’ve just lost the rest of it — I’ll come back a bit later and redo it.]

OK, here we go again . . .

I have always been a collector, and a reader, so clutter is not unusual for me; but it’s always been within bounds. Specific piles, and not on the chairs. And my house has always before been reasonably clean. Perhaps not to the satisfaction of my own perfectionist mother, but clean enough for most people.

My mother has sent me money for a one-time thorough cleaning. This is spendy, and takes a long time when the cleaner is available only one afternoon a week. But already, with it only half done, my spirits have lifted.

My suggestion, a difficult one, is to swallow your pride. I get some of my medications for free through a program offered by the company. You might ask your doctor if there is a program for your meds, or, if not, if there might be an acceptable alternative that would qualify. I am considering applying for help with my heating bill this year. I’m accepting help from friends — though asking for help is a real challenge for me.

It might help to identify what is both necessary and most difficult for you to do. For me, that is laundry, grocery shopping, emptying the dishwasher, and changing bed linens. Actually, I’ve gone months without changing the bed, so maybe that isn’t necessary. Sure is on the comfort list, though. You will notice that vacuuming, sweeping, and window washing are not on the list. That’s because I just don’t do them.

Maybe friends could help with the ‘most difficult’ items on your list. I’m still struggling with learning how to do things a little at a time — run the dishwasher even if it’s not full, and take out just a few things at once. Essentially — lower your standards.

Gack. I’m so good at giving advice I don’t follow.

7 responses to “Help!”

  1. Lowering standards definitely helps! And it makes periods of cleanliness that much more special. 😉 I swallowed my pride and started getting my groceries delivered by volunteers and that has made a huge difference. Also I got extra sheets so I can change them without having to wash the old ones right away.

    I suppose one thing one could do is to send (e-)Christmas cards with a note saying that in lieu of gifts you’d like gift certificates for cleaning services. Not terribly glamorous but then we don’t exactly live glamorous lives!

  2. Geez. Thanks so much guys. Love the picture. That’s exactly what I need 🙂 My most difficult tasks are bathrooms (because they take a lot of arm strength), vacuuming, and, yes, organizing the once clean now cluttered piles around my desk. (changing sheets too. what’s the deal with that? all the stretching maybe?)

    I have no pride. I’d love to ask for help, but where? I do have two daughters and they help a lot, but this week’s just been especially difficult and it sure did feel good to know I’m not alone out here.

    thanks again,
    nancy.

  3. That’s a real problem. My husband has a one man business and he has spare time but cleaning only brings out more anger that he has to do ‘everything’ and it gets aimed at me, too often. A nineteen year old lives down the street and I pay her twenty dollars twice a month to come clean the worst of it, ie vacuum, wash the bathroom sinks, and get the main dust up. I simply can’t do it. On my better days, I dust what I can in one or two rooms and dump ajax into the toilets. I think the real solution is what somebody else already said…lowering standards. I’m trying to accept that dust is going to live in corners and things are going to be messier and that’s just the way it has to be. I can strip my bed and wash the sheets. The biggest problem is getting the botttom sheet back on, though it’s fitted. The bending and arm strengh is almost impossible since I have back problems, too. If I can get my husband to do that, I can get the rest on. Needless to say, I don’t change sheets as often as I’d like, either.

  4. Of course — suddenly I realize — when I was well, I went to the “easy” way to make a bed; that is, a duvet & cover, no top sheet or blankets.

    Now, getting that cover on the duvet, or just shaking it across the bed to fluff & straighten, is impossibly painful.

    But I love sleeping under a duvet, and not struggling with a top sheet. I’m going to have to give this some thought.

  5. How wonderful to have found your site!

    Jean

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  7. Something I came up with recently out of the same frustrations is to tear up little squares of paper. write a household task of chore- nothing too overwhelming. examples i did: dust the lamp and the table.
    do dished for 1 min. timed. etc.

    once a day or more if I am feeling well, I pick one of the papers out fo a box and force myself to do the task. It won’t help with that last minute rish, but for helping the day to day maintenence Ive found its less stressful (if you only did one tiny chore, its ALWAYS an accomplishment!)and keeps the apartment in better shape.

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