What is wrong with me

 What is wrong with me? Why can't I get the house clean? People say take responsibility and don't blame others.... but maybe that is my problem, maybe I need to blame others. Ha! 

Maybe it's really just my endless doom scrolling... I guess I could blame that and just move on. 

I am tired; scrolling is mine... Everything else is for everyone else. 

I can get past this. It will be clean. 

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