Waking up.

I am binge watching Hoarders.  I have been in the middle of a huge purge in the last weeks.  I am far from a hoarder, but seeing the  extremes is motivating.  I like the things the therapists say about Things being tied to Feelings.  

When it comes to Things, I do hold on.  As I’ve been slowly emerging from a significant depression, I am starting to feel again.  As I am sorting through old familiar Feelings, I have a strong urge to let go of the stuff.  Lots of stuff.  All the stuff.

I want to simplify.  Streamline.  I want to prioritize and only keep the beautiful and the useful.  I want space for creativity, and emotion, and relationships.  I want space for me.


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