When I first sold my house and donated my stuff, I let go of an OBSCENE amount of clothing, shoes, and accessories. You know those gigantic orange garbage bags that they use on construction sites? I filled what felt like endless bags. I wish I could give you an exact number, but I didn't even count them because getting rid of all that "good stuff" gave me tons of anxiety. I felt ashamed, guilty, and uncomfortable.
I became very aware of the fact that I had a all of this stuff that I didn't even really like. How many hours had I worked for all of that?Read More