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I feel your pain. I used to do the major 8 hour cleaning once a year and it was nice for a day or two but went right back to the messy state eventually. See, I’m a guy, so I used to live like a cave man. Spending a month in a hospital and coming home to afilthy house gave me a different perspective. So, slowly, painfully I forced myself to new ways of living. Not just new habits. It’s a whole new lifestyle. But I love it.
Lots of detailed advice can be found, such as washing the dishes you cook with while you cook (don’t just dump 'em in the sink for later) Put all laundry in a basket and wash when the basket is full, then immediately fold when dry. Pick up things and put them away as you walk from room to room, etc… But these are details. In my opinion the major first step is motivation, once you’ve given yourself that, the rest falls into place.
I’m very clean now, I cannot imagine living the way I used to. I’ve lost a lot of weight as well, and I feel as if I spend hardly no time at all to clean my home. So, it’s not a big nasty chore now that I’ve changed. It was at first, now I don’t even notice it.
It’s important to start somewhere and find the motivation. Your kid/s, your husband, yourself, maybe all three. Wanting things different is step one, which you seem to have already taken. Good luck!
(This post was intended to be encouraging.)
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To be bluntly truthful, when I lived alone, I kept a much, much cleaner house than I do now. I’ve always been a clutter sort of person - in large part because my hobbies and avocations lend themselves so well to clutter. (I read like an absolute fiend, do tapestry (decorative needlework) and play collectible card games. It’s like an unholy clutter trifecta!) However, right up until I moved in with my husband, everything was clean, if not tidy.
He, however, suffers under the dual disability of a) being raised not to have even the vaugest idea how one goes about doing household chores (yay for my mother-in-law on that score :rolleyes: ) and b) being unable to detect when cleaning would be desireable and/or advantageous. He doesn’t object to cleaning (although a certain amount of nagging has to take place as he tends towards the absentminded), but neither is he particularly motivational - and I find I’d rather spend time with him than vaccuum, for example.
Also a lot of my failure to clean issues are time-prioritization issues at the base. It’s generally 8 - 8:30pm by the time I get home from work, change clothes, make dinner for myself and my husband and eat it. At that point, it’s hard to muster up the inclination to clean my house. Saturdays we have a recurring obligation that takes essentially all day. Sundays we tend to random errands. Housecleaning (at the pre-Sweet-Jesus-What-Happened-In-Here levels anyway) falls fairly low on my priority list, I’m afraid. That’s all my own fault, of course. I’m not actually blaming anyone other than myself and my husband for the state of untidiness that rules in our house - it’s just frustrating sometimes is all 
The cats are like bonus housecleaning hazards - they destroy toys on a regular basis, knock things over, and one of them has an ongoing learning disability where the frictive properties of the tablecloth are concerned (rather to the detriment of any object left on the table). Also they tend to dig in the trash (apparently at random - the little bastards have been known to have a go at trash containers that contain only clean paper and plastic and nothing even marginally food-like) and can open not only drawers, but doors.