Living with depression is hard... living with someone else who ALSO suffers from depression is bad too. When we both go through the lows, we hardly ever clean, and we get overwhelmed seeing all the mess. Constantly fighting within our ownselves that we are not good enough, and that nothing will ever matter. I started cleaning one area a day, and with each passing day it gets somewhat easier. Today, I finally got a boost to clean my whole living room and rearrange. We literally had like 20 pounds of cans sitting in our living room, and we never got to them.. till I finally had enough and got my butt to take them to the recycling place. When doing that, it helped me get an extra boost to clean and rearrange.

Here is my progress so far (I do not have a before because it was so embarrassing..):

Please... no negative comments, I have enough negativity from my own self and do not need it from anyone else. Just know, this took a lot... and I am proud of myself for doing it...