The other day, Brian came over to my house. We wanted to use the computer to check out some job stuff. So, we go up to my bedroom and as usual, it is a disaster. And why wouldn't it be? Is a 30 year old supposed to still be living with her mom?? That's a whole other blog. Anyway, as he glanced at my closet, he started making comments about how he'd never seen this sweater before, or that shirt, etc...So then, I opened up my closet and started pulling things out and wondered...is it time to finally get rid of thist stuff? The problem is, it isn't just stuff to me, everything I own has some sort of sentimental value attached to it.
From cabbage patch dolls, to NKOTB posters. From beer caps from college, to old clothing that isn't even in style anymore. I think I finally realized, it is time to let go of my past and prepare for my future.
So, I agreed that I should start throwing things out, boxing up things, and organizing all of my "stuff". I do hope to move out soon and if I start on it now, it'll be less work for me when I do finally move out. Wish me luck!
Boy, do I need it!
