Keep Calm and Host a Garage Sale.
Extra sets of pots and pans, extra sets of dishes,
pottery serving pieces. You never know when you might need eight boilers and
five skillets, place settings for sixteen. A friend told me that I won’t live
an extra day longer by holding tight to “stuff.”
Linen and cloth napkins, Christmas placemats with
matching napkins, serving pieces, candy dishes, relish trays, Christmas dishes
and coffee mugs and glassware. Plastic beach and pool-themed dinner and serving
sets for summer cook-outs and parties are ready to have some fun. As I’ve looked at friends' family pictures on Facebook, I realize that multiple extended families who
entertain dozens of relatives at all the holidays need this “stuff.”
It’s not easy turning loose when “stuff” has
traveled with me and has served as a weird type of comfort. The reality has
become overwhelming because everywhere I look is more “stuff” that I have not
used, have not touched, have not even known was there, except in my
subconscious. Diffused into other homes, displayed on different bookshelves,
used for different purposes, this “stuff” will receive new life.
When the burden of carrying around his stuff, their
stuff, my stuff, and our stuff lessens, a future will emerge with few
encumbrances and certainly not so much “stuff.”
I've been trying to pare down my belongings, too. After my last garage sale, I swore off them, but I've donated things to youth garage sales and Goodwill. In spite of that, I still have lots of stuff that I seldom use. Sigh.
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