OCD

Some people think they have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder and I'm proud to admit that I'm one of those people. Whenever I'm stressed or angry or upset or anything really, I feel like cleaning/organizing. And it makes me feel SO much better. I think this is true for anyone, but it can get pretty bad for me at times... at parties, I'll end up picking up cans/wiping up tables (never a good sign).

For so long now, I've been insecure about my cleanliness/over-organization, but I think I'm starting to accept it. So what? I like things in order and feel mentally more at rest when my life is alphabetized/color coded. Oh well. There are parts of my life that are definitely not in order, and since I'm okay with that, I think my faux-OCD is acceptable... right?

So anyways, that is my revelation for the day. I'm now going to continue with my to-do list, which does, in fact, include cleaning up my emails/Facebook notifications.

Until next time :)