cowboyup
Well-known member
throw things away.
Yeah, I'm a strange cookie.
Let me explain: I have had my 'stuff' in storage at someone's house for a few years and the person just informed me they are losing their house to foreclosure so I need to get my things before they have to move.
Well, I went over there and gathered my things and brought them back home. SIL and brother are nice about it, telling me I can just put the stuff in the garage - no big deal and there is plenty of room in the cubbies upstairs as well.
Cool, that's nice
But upon going through some of the boxes, I found myself looking at all the junk I've collected over the years and I've made a few piles:
--throw away
--donate
--give to niece and nephew (stuffed animals/etc)
--give to Bro and SIL
--shred all those papers I've been collecting - seriously, I've killed countless trees with all my paperwork, and for what? Why the heck was I keeping it?
--give Bro and Sister all their school pictures, awards, trinkets they've made in school
LOL, anyhow, you get the picture.
While throwing things away, I noticed such a warm, cozy feeling that arose in me. I just love to throw things away - or give away.
Yes, there are things I do want to keep and are necessary. But aside from that, I really see no use for much of it.
SIL was going, ok but are you sure you want to throw it away?
YES!!!
She meant well; poor thing is a hoarder. Actually looking back on all my 'stuff' I kind of was one too I suppose.
So does it make you feel lighter or good to just toss the old stuff every now and again? Or is it just me and one of my many quirks? :sarcastic:
Yeah, I'm a strange cookie.
Let me explain: I have had my 'stuff' in storage at someone's house for a few years and the person just informed me they are losing their house to foreclosure so I need to get my things before they have to move.
Well, I went over there and gathered my things and brought them back home. SIL and brother are nice about it, telling me I can just put the stuff in the garage - no big deal and there is plenty of room in the cubbies upstairs as well.
Cool, that's nice
But upon going through some of the boxes, I found myself looking at all the junk I've collected over the years and I've made a few piles:
--throw away
--donate
--give to niece and nephew (stuffed animals/etc)
--give to Bro and SIL
--shred all those papers I've been collecting - seriously, I've killed countless trees with all my paperwork, and for what? Why the heck was I keeping it?
--give Bro and Sister all their school pictures, awards, trinkets they've made in school
LOL, anyhow, you get the picture.
While throwing things away, I noticed such a warm, cozy feeling that arose in me. I just love to throw things away - or give away.
Yes, there are things I do want to keep and are necessary. But aside from that, I really see no use for much of it.
SIL was going, ok but are you sure you want to throw it away?
YES!!!
She meant well; poor thing is a hoarder. Actually looking back on all my 'stuff' I kind of was one too I suppose.
So does it make you feel lighter or good to just toss the old stuff every now and again? Or is it just me and one of my many quirks? :sarcastic: