I need to go through every last item and get rid of the stuff that I never use. Again, I have things that I haven't used in at least 15 years. Why do I persist in saving it? For instance, my mother had tea cups and figurines from her mother. It wasn't anything valuable but they had sentimental value to my mother. I never met the original owner and these things were hidden away in the hutch in the dining room. Now that I'm really looking at these things my only thought is that they don't mean anything to me. The memories that my mother held are long gone. My daughter doesn't want these things and neither do I. Why then is it so difficult to toss them? Memories are stored in our hearts not in nameless figurines and sets of dishes. There are things that are a part of our tradition and those things will remain but the other things definitely need to go.
Good, I'm glad I talked myself into it.
Does the word rain, cold and cloudy mean anything to you?
I'm totally in move mode.
Moving and hurting don't go together.
But, for now, they have to.
One step at a time.
One baby step at a time.
I keep saying that but it still hasn't worked.
Crapola........ (that's not intended for the stuff in my house)