My mother jokes that she always knows if I am upset or burdened because I rearrange and clean my entire bedroom, from the farthest corner of the walk-in to the ceiling fan. I know it may sound silly...but cleaning always makes me feel better. In a way it's a catharsis-like act for my heart as well as my surroundings. I refocus on a simple and tangible task, allowing my heart to take a vacation from whatever the burden may be. It's uplifting to refocus my energy and witness the improvement... Cinderella was definitely onto something... ;)
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