I believe in mess.
I believe in disorder.
I believe in taking care of my family first and spills, accidents, or slop later.
I believe in cob-webs
I believe in bugs
I believe that it is ok to notice, while lying on the floor months later, that you didn’t quite
clean up all the evidence of the family stomach flu last winter.
I believe in not discussing cleansers with the stay at home moms at the bus stop.
I believe in letting your lawn die in order to conserve water.
I believe in chipped ceilings.
I believe in letting your yard overgrow because you were spending time playing with
I believe in the five-second rule when food hits the ground (even in public spaces)
I believe in wrinkled clothes.
I believe in unwashed cars.
I believe in beta parents
I believe that my neighbors talk about me.
And I believe that I don’t care.
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