My mother is the most organized person that I have ever known in my entire life. She hates dirt, doesn’t like wrinkles on her sheets and clothes. There are moments when its cute and al but there are also instances when her being a super neat freak can drive you up the wall. So one way to keep her mind off her OCD is to indulge in her passions, which varies every week.
Her passion changes from time to time. The winning trait of every woman, our ever changing mind. Now she is into crinkle taffeta table linens. Nothing that my sisters and I cant handle as of the moment. One perks of her “passion” is that our house never has a dull room.