The only way I could see that it would get done though is for me to shame myself publicly into cleaning it up. Now, I know I am not the only artist or mom who has been there right? I know there are tons of studios dotted all across the globe that have been here and done this, but my son and I just can’t manage this mess. It is toxic really, to my mood, to his frame of mind, because what you don’t realize is that his bed is where the picture cuts off. Yes, he lives in this room and has to look at this every day.
So, with the help of you all, some of my Pinterest friends who will support my before and after pics, I am diving head first into this mess….may God Help Me! Stay tuned, I promise “After” photos to follow!