I rehung a picture that I had taken down for Christmas because it would have been right behind the tree. I had forgotten about it till I went through the closet looking for yard sale stuff. Then I found it and thought "Doh!" and hung it back up. This might even have been last Saturday.
Then on Tuesday I was looking for some old journal writing I'd done. I have pages of it in a drawer. I started going through them and putting the oldest ones in a binder that was already half-filled with them. Got quite a few pages into the binder and organized most of the rest so they are at least in chronological order. While going through them I read a few here and there and noticed how limited my inner life has become. I felt a sense of loss about that. I've watched my life become more limited in recent years and it bugs me. This life of less and less is not me somehow. Yeah, I need my downtime, but I like being with people too. But more and more it's just work and home and not much else.
So. Just more of the crap underneath the crap, I guess! I have a feeling that I'll be uncovering a lot more as I go. My guess is this is why I've never succeeded at decluttering before. Clutter is a great way of avoiding what's bugging you. The trouble is, it also keeps out the things you really want in life.
Which reminds me, Happy Valentine's Day!
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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