Still, today, I threw them away because 8 months of daily wear is all one can expect from even the best flip flops. It was a single step in my month-long decluttering program. I've learned that I can make a huge impact in just 10 minutes, but I can also get absolutely no where in a whole day. I just have to keep working on it, and at this halfway point in the month, I still have hope and a little steam.
I started this project by assigning each room or area of the house to a day of the week. For example today, Monday, my areas are the living room and the front yard. The first week I only planned to spend 10 minutes in each area. In ten minutes I was able to sweep the front sidewalk and make a note that I want to hang a swing for Mamie. Pretty satisfying.
This week I am up to 30 minutes per area, which feels like a suffocating eternity! While I am still SOOOOO resistant to diving into packed closets and miscellaneous bins and drawers because it is SOOOOO overwhelming, I have discovered an exciting happy secret about decluttering:
Every day, I find something awesome that I have been looking for or forgot I ever had. I mean, truly awesome, happiness-producing things.
- A bag of Chowards candy that I totally don't remember buying.
- My long-lost giant Starbucks iced coffee cup.
- The business card for my favorite gardener, who is coming tomorrow to save us from our tangled landscape.
- A stack of king-sized pillow cases to add to the stack I bought shortly after we moved here because I could never find any king-sized pillow cases; now we have at least 20. (They are also good for covering diaper changing pads, FYI.)
What will it be today? I've already discovered 15 free minutes to sit down and write this post.
|One of those dreaded bins which could contain any kind of treasure. At the least, it contains Netflix DVDs we've had over a year.|