Our garage is stacked with "stuff" that we don't seem to be able to let go of. So yesterday was a big big day, because Tom gave away all of his dark room equipment to a student, a photographer.Our "stuff" lies heavy on me. I picture our children cursing us when we're dead and gone and they have to do the clean up.
So I did a little lightness of being dance on my tippy toes when I saw it all disappear. I twirled.
5 comments:
I love the lightening that comes from getting rid of stuff. Congratulations. I'm sure your kids will thank you!
hard move. brave move.
after cleaning out my grandma's house i vowed i would get rid of my stuff before dying. unless i accidentally die tomorrow.
I like the boxes.
I hope you added the moonwalk to all your twirling. All your unloading, purging, and organizing is inspiring me.
There will be no cursing when my folks die because we're just going to get a dumpster and put the whole house in it. Easy squeezy.
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