Posted by Dave Masony
on July 11, 2025
I never thought I’d write those words.
Not in a million years.
Not after the countless hours I’ve spent elbow-deep in mismatched socks, mystery stains, and that one towel that never dries no matter how many times you run it.
But it happened. One random Tuesday afternoon, in the middle of folding underwear and yelling upstairs for someone to come get their clean clothes… I stopped.
And I smiled.
Like, genuinely smiled.
Because for once, it didn’t feel like a battle.
The laundry was clean.
The room smelled like lavender, not regret.
There was no goo crusted on the shelf.
No jug topples. No over-poured mess.
Just me, a pile of fresh laundry, and a weird little sense of peace.
And that’s when I realized:
I’m not fighting the laundry anymore.
I’ve hacked it.
What changed?
Honestly? Just one thing: I switched to The Laundry Lady detergent sheets.
I stopped trying to do it the way I was “supposed to.”
I stopped wrestling with bulky jugs, fake fresh scents, and “how is this both leaking and empty?” rage.
I stopped making laundry harder than it needed to be.
Instead, I grabbed a sheet, tossed it in, and walked away.
No measuring. No stress. No drama.
Just clean clothes that didn’t make me itch, in a space that didn’t make me want to burn the house down.
Look—I’m not saying laundry is now my favorite activity.
Let’s not get carried away.
But it has become something I don’t dread.
Something I can do while listening to a podcast.
Something I can pass off to my kids without fear of them pouring an entire bottle of detergent on one sock.
Something that, on the right day, with the right music and maybe a cup of coffee in hand…
almost feels enjoyable.
And after all the chaos that motherhood throws at us, that tiny bit of peace?
Feels like a win.
👉 Ready to make laundry (almost) enjoyable too? Start here.
We don’t need perfection.
We just need fewer messes, more wins, and a little space to breathe.
You’ve got this. And I’ve got your back.
