Dishes are the bane of my existence. Laundry is a piss take, only need to do it twice a week maximum. But dishes is a daily thing and I physically cannot bring myself to do it until every dish in the house is dirty, preventing me from making food. Tried getting rid of most of the dishes until I only have around 3 of each but now that the pile is much smaller I still struggle

I told my therapist once that the most depressing thing I can think of is that I’ll never be done with dishes or laundry. One day I’ll be done working and can retire. I’ll do dishes and laundry until the day I die.

These days there’s machines to help you with that