I am still clearing out.
This morning there are these 5 bags
full of: sweaters
summer tank tops
scarves
sheets
shoes
socks
odd bits of fabric
These are BIG bags!! As I set them
out by the front door for pick-up, I
hoped that some of the lovely things
inside would bring other people
pleasure.
I wonder why we hang on to stuff?
"I'll use this again/wear this again
some day…."
"This might come in handy…."
"Oh, this came from….."
Memories and associations with each
single thing.
Now that I have begun, the urge to clear
is powerful. I haven't even started on
books, papers, precious objects, photos.
And time is now starting to press just
a little at my back.
I have just a little over 3 weeks before
I get on the plane, one-way, to
Montreal.
I realize, though, that the journey has already begun. This clearing, this sorting, this saying goodbye to "things" is me moving into the next part of my life.
One great big green bag at a time.
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