Even when I'm sore and tired I know that I need to push myself to get out, push my limits, and get things done otherwise I genuinely feel like a POS for just sitting around not accomplishing anything and letting the world pass me by while I try to find the best position for my heating pad. Sometimes I lay on it, other times I wrap myself in it depending on the situation which is nice but, totally leaves me feeling like I need to get up and do something so I don't feel useless. I'm like a little baked potato (not high - just warm and loafy.)
In the past week and a half I've organized two closets and a dresser which is actually a lot in my humble opinion but I've still got a long way to go. I've given my parents countless trash bags full of clothes for them to donate yet, I still feel like I'm bursting at the seams. For whatever reason I'm craving that minimalist lifestyle and I'm starting to feel like it's a lot harder than it looks. I knew it would be hard but damn! I'm on the verge of throwing everything away just to start over again. The only thing holding me back is the painful regret I would feel afterwards because some things are just too good to let go.
Let's hope the rest of this purge goes as smooth as possible and that I actually make a decent amount of room for new things.
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