I am super weird about cleaning.
Let me try to explain it, punctuated with images of current messes around my home, to help you understand.
As you know, authentista is big on Temet Nosce, know thyself. There are many great ways to do this: meditation, introspection, observation, relationships, mirrors (metaphysical and glass and metal ones), reading, asking, psychedelics, therapy. Autentista loves Meyer Briggs for Temet Nosce and you will find this place to be a great source for it until she finds something that works even better.
I scored very high on the Meyer Brigg’s for the fourth category as a ‘P’, (P)erceving. What this means is that
If you know anyone who is a very strong ‘P’, it is almost a guarantee that they not be a neat person. This is probably a person with a messy ass room, a jumbled ass car and a desk with papers haphazardly piling by the day. So I’ve got that.
Now don’t get me wrong- I actually enjoy housework. When I am on vacation, I actually miss cleaning my home. I sit and think of all of the nooks and crannies that I’ve overlooked lately and how good I’m going to make them gleam when I get back.
Socks. Just, you know, on the ground.
The funny thing is, I also score very big on the ‘N’, I(N)tuitutive, so I am someone who sees everything in a big picture way. A VERY big picture way. People with high ‘N’ scores get easily overwhelmed. The best example of how someonee with these charactersitics can feel in the world sometimes, and also a perfect illustration about how I often react to my ‘P’ induced mess, is an anecdote about a certain ENFP that I know. His brother recounts how is room was always messy and one day their mom enforced his cleaning of it. He was eight, I think. A half hour later, they decided to check his progress and found him the center of the messy room crying with his head in his heads.
Such a charmingly cute story.
There are great benefits to having a strong personality type, I very much take pride in it, but like all things that are polarized, there are big blind spots when balance is not sought!
The biggest part of this…hilarity.. is that a have a big mental cripple around housework with direct thanks to my mother. She used cleaning the house as a form of punishment. My mother was an epic ‘P’ as well, a single mother of myself and two younger children. A recipe for what could basically be seen as a grubbiness grenade.
The message was:
Clean up this (huge, it was ALWAYS huge) mess because you have done something wrong.
Clean up this mess because I don’t want to do it and I am in control of your survival.
Clean up this mess or I will thunder emotional rain over you.
Clean up this mess, I don’t want to do it, and other people are coming over and will see how messy we are.
It was something that I felt emotionally manipulated, socially pressured, guilted and shamed and life-or-deathed (literally, when you are that age) into doing.
Does this sound familiar to anyone?
I’d venture to say that it now applies to everyone’s life about everything. that. they. do.
Ever.
Generally, speaking. tehe.
This is, in a nutshell, why authentista doesn’t celebrate holidays. She finds them stressful, social pressure-y, retail happy events that keep people focused on the concept of linear time and the acquiring of things.