I am Cleaning with my thoughts, memories, and experiences of living in my dark room, not interacting with anyone apart my small family, feeling scared of people, and their society.
I am Cleaning with my thoughts about every day feeling scared to receive bad news, to be evicted by the landlord, and that something bad my happen to my family.
I am Cleaning with my experience of not leaving the house for a few years, and that I just wait for another day to pass, and my life to be – hopefully – over soon.
I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that is not Love.
I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that may be contributing to my experience of this problem.
