House hatred

It’s hard to put your house in order when you’re spending your days in the Slough of Despond. For two years or more I neglected it, blaming it (unfairly) for the impossibility of it being our home together.  Now it’s time to make peace with this house I used to love, and learn to love it again. So the house is being excoriated. I know how it feels.

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