I get tired just thinking about what it will take for me to get organized.

My co-workers or housemates think I am disorganized.

Lack of time or space keeps me from getting more organized.

I find myself wishing I could be more organized.

I spend a significant amount of time looking for things every day.

I am disorganized.

I let mail pile up until I have time to deal with it.

I save things that I think I might need someday.

I feel guilty about throwing away things.

I leave things out as a reminder to myself to do something.

I have no time for myself.

When it comes to clutter, I think, “Why bother? It will just get cluttered again."

I can’t bear the thought of parting with anything I own.

I dread opening one or more closets in my home or office.

When the profusion of clutter in my home gets to me, I go out.

If someone stops by unexpectedly, I try to avoid letting them in.

I miss scheduled appointments or forget important things to do.

I have trouble keeping up with birthdays, holidays, and season changes.

I feel like I accomplish very little in any given day.

I equate busy-ness with success.

I am pulled in three different directions at once.

I use late notices as reminders to pay bills.

I carry credit card debt from month to month.

I live from paycheck to paycheck.

I find it difficult to maintain a balance in my savings account.