I mentioned this on my Monday post but for those of you who haven’t read it, recently I have been on a mission to clean out my closet. This may not sound like a huge deal to many but it is to me. I’m a bit of a hoarder and I’ve had stuff in my closet for years. I’m talking from when I first moved in. So cleaning all that out in a huge deal and so much work. So far, I have sprained my toe and wrist in the process but I’m ignoring the pain and trying to keep going.
Now that I have all the stuff laid out in my room I can see just how much I’ve hoarded. And I get why. A lot of those old clothes are just clothes. They’re memories. And that’s why we hold on to old things. It’s not about the stuff it’s about what the stuff reminds us of. It’s not even that much stuff to be honest, it’s just that my closet is quite small. And I don’t have space to hold on to these things. It’s time to move on from them and let go of the stuff but keep the memories. In a way, I feel so free. Cleaning is definitely therapeutic.
Why am I telling you all this? You don’t care about my closet. Well, obviously, I didn’t have time to write much with all the cleaning and sprained wrist. So here I am writing about something and nothing like I always do. I actually did do some writing but saving that for later on in the week, lol.
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