I took so many boxes and bags of stuff to the thrift store to donate that I lost track. I found some baby clothes and other things to pass along to friends. I found some cool treasures, but I found more stuff that made me think, "Why the heck have I been holding onto this for the last 25 years?" I kept thinking of my friends' advice--"be ruthless" and "if [I am] holding onto it, someone else can't be putting it to good use." I feel good about what I accomplished--lighter, freer, more organized and prepared. As we prepare for the inevitable move that is coming sometime in the next month to two years, I will probably come across more things to weed out, but for now I am patting myself on the back.
I also think my boys did a great job of helping me--all three of the older boys and David all did a share of the work by hauling boxes up and down attic stairs and out to the car. They brought me glasses of ice water, garbage bags, tape and sharpies for labeling boxes. Nate brought me an ice pack on one particularly hot day and held it on my back as I taped boxes. They helped me decide what could go and what they couldn't live without. I am thankful for their cooperation and help. It was hard work but I am so relieved that it is done. Hip hip hooray!
4 comments:
Woo hoo!! It feels so good to get stuff like that done!
Three cheers! What a huge job. I'm very impressed!
That is fantastic! What a feat! You go, Jill! Ahh the feeling of sweet organization!
Lucky Lady. I love how you are using your vintage camera collection in your home. I noticed one on your fireplace and it looked fabulous. Horray for finishing the attic project and finding treasure too.
hugs,
Kitty
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