Now I fight with it... on one hand, it is the projects my kids and I do... on the other hand, I am dreadfully embarrassed to have any clutter. I am cleaning through all closets and drawers now... one or two a weekend. I think I am mostly balanced.
Love, Beth
But what do you do when you and your hubby can not throw anything out..................????????
I find it very easy to give anything to anyone. As an example of this, I had a rosary which I loved; my favourite one. I took it to an uncle's funeral this year and used it to help me stay grounded, and prayed with it. So it is very important to me. But a good friend was at my house, and admired my rosary collection, and I said, I have lots and lots, you can choose which one you want. She chose that one. And I felt a tug, but thought, she is more important than the rosary, so she can have it. Part of me mourns for the prayers that went into that rosary, but mostly I think it has gone to a good home, and was only here in passing. And I still have lots more left.
"I've been thinking," he said. "I know how valuable this stone must surely be, but I've brought it back to trade for something even more precious. Please give me what you have within you that enabled you to freely give me the stone".
This was in a new book called the "Trance of Scarcity"
It's very odd that I'm so focused and responsible at work, I accomplish a lot, and I'm the same way in taking daily care of my mother.
But when it comes to taking care of my own space, my own paperwork/mail/all that...
I escape. And it ain't good. :oops:
Hops
Honestly, I am amazed I didn't get rid of my wedding dress. I probably will.
And lost children cannot do paperwork, no matter how much they might want to.
fearing doing it imperfectly so much that I often don't do it at all
HI ya tjr100
So we got the book thing in common hey....what I did not tell you that makes it even harder is some of my books were given to me by my sweet mom and she would
read a book about art history or a bio of a writer in the 1920's etc but she would know she was going to give it to me and in the margins are her hand written comments to me ...........
Bones, I've refused to buy a wee shredder several times because ...it would be...just more...CLUTTER! I use a 'personal digital shredder' and mix things like scraps of credit card numbers with stuff like chicken fat which all goes (c/o the recycling people) into an anaerobic digestion unit.
But on hoarding, I do know someone who keeps things like packaging 'just in case' and keeps what a normie may consider to be 'too many' of said items. A family member did this too. When I've seen 20+ of the same item (say, a foil tart tray) stacked high....I must admit to thinking "this is indicating a real problem". I leave 'em to it though. It's a tough one to deal with and it ain't my job, unless it's my space!
Not good Bones, you doing the helpful thing and havng to deal with someone's lack of understanding in a situation like that. Well you know you were a hero right? Many people might be more reticent!
We had a spate of people raiding bins in our town - and they got away with a fine amount of credit card theft. They targeted some expensive new 'commuter' flats (they come with a communal gym and pool i think). And I thought of the 'victims': so you're living in a quite a posh development and yet you chucked out papers containing personal details and made it fairly easy for someone to nick your money.
It's fish in the sea - swim on the outside and don't look out for predators and you get eaten. Stay in the middle norm, don't make yourself stand out and take reasonable precautions with your stuff and you stand a better chance of not being ripped off. But also see the threat realistically. If you have a real problem with people going through your bins, maybe there's a case for burning stuff. Do you know of anyone in your area who's suffered from this type of theft?
TT...defnitely genetic predisposition.
Bones...this will help:
https://www.dmachoice.org/dma/static/privacy_policy.jsp (https://www.dmachoice.org/dma/static/privacy_policy.jsp)
xo
Hops
I really do feel unhappy about my clutter.
I'm not talking about creativity debris or evidence of activity.
My clutter is more evidence of INactivity, not grasping my life, not taking care of self or space.
But I understand that it is affecting me this way because I'm me...and the same level of disorder might be a cheerful dynamic setting for someone else.
For me, it's not a happy thing. I have too much in my head, and paperwork in particular -- unsorted and undealt with -- feels like a hazard. It actually is.
I know the tricks and techniques and logics behind organization. I think NOT doing it, is my problem.
Part ADD, part overwhelment, working too hard, and partly...just checking out of my life instead of taking care of it.
Working too much, too much stress with D, etc, etc.
Hops
I don't know if it's directly related to cluttering but a large part of the pain of it was the loneliness I feel in dealing with the debris of a former home and former family, doing that alone. It's the feeling of being a kid in the middle of a rubbish heap with a teaspoon and a sense of dire consequences hovering.
Once you get rid of the old stuff it really does mean you have to 100% go into (be) in a new stage of life.
I have to ask myself if I'm asking for a reasonable amount of help from a friend or looking for a mummy figure. It still takes me a while to work it out each time.
Boat -- want to describe a thing or two, that have come into your life, and that you want to release? (No worries if not.)
love,
Hops
Thank you, Boat.
Thank you.
I so wish your writing had a wider audience.
Hops
Could be, could be, could be...
I've had the blahs. Felt like I'd had a shot of Novacane to the brain. Whatever it is seems to be wearing off. I woke up today feeling better, ready to continue working on my project of clearing useless (to me) items from my closet.
I'm encouraged.
tt