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Showing posts with label Goals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Goals. Show all posts
7.09.2015
Unanswered Urges
The urge to paint is back.... not the walls, but a genuine creative expression! I have the materials, I have the time, I even have the drive... what I am missing is the space to freely make a mess. (And trust me, I am a MESSY artist).
I don't want to do a cute little painting to hang on my wall. I want to do DOZENS of messy, fun, colourful painting/collages to go on everyone's walls! Last week I noticed my local coffee shop's walls were bare - what a shame. I bet I could help with that. (Hey, maybe I should ask them if I can take up a corner of floor space and work there? Like live music, only quieter? LOL)
I want to cut, glue, texturize and really play with the paintings. I want to get my fingers dirty and experiment with my creative instincts!
But seriously, where to paint? My older boy's room would be perfect (at the end of the hall, close-able door) but he is still using it as a bedroom. I can't move in there yet.
Garage is very occupied by useful garage things. Sheds are dark and full of stuff. Back patio is too hot and exposed to all the dog hair, dust and mosquitos that fly around outside. My office is already chaotic (and exposed the rest of the family as part of the family room)...
I may have to wait to play. That's okay. My brushes aren't going anywhere. I can sketch while I wait... sketch and plot my canvas dreams.
3.08.2014
Sweet Tooth
When I was battling the cold from hell, I lost 6 pounds. Other than endless ab exercises from coughing and sneezing, I got ZERO exercise. And, I completely lost my sense of taste. As a result, my texture-only motivated meal choices were mostly raw vegetables, fruits and copious amounts of clear liquids. Dairy, bread and sugar had no appeal at all... apparently the smooth texture of chocolate is not possible with the cold since I couldn't suck it slowly (too stuffed up to suck at all).
That was good news from an otherwise miserable month. Healthy foods, lost weight.
However as soon as my sense of taste returned, so did the sugar cravings -- with a vengeance!
The weight came back as quickly as it was lost. boohoo for me.
Here is the takeaway from the experience:
SUGAR - all by itself - causes me about 6 pounds of excess weight.
I am not alone in this revelation. My husband has cut out sugar since January - only sugar - and has lost almost 10 pounds! No increase in exercise, no decrease in wheat products or anything else.
My darling friend Spider told me of her extraordinary health transformation more than a year ago after she gave up the sweet stuff, her results are lasting and truly incredible! I have to admit, though I respect and admire her life choice, I must not have TRULY believed it was for me, because I didn't embrace it for myself. Maybe I don't think I have the strength of will.... I am ridiculous about sweets, I crave them and ALWAYS have... sneaking baking chocolate to my room as a kid, eating more dessert than dinner at special occasions... Perhaps when faced with the idea of a change I talked myself into thinking I am different (after all isn't everyone's metabolisms slightly unique?).
Maybe the sugar has brainwashed me!
Today I stood naked in front of the mirror under the harsh bright bathroom lights and resolved not to eat ANY refined sugar product unless I was willing to eat it in front of a mirror. It's a bizarre idea, but not without precedence. That's why there are mirrors at safe injection sights, because facing yourself doing something destructive is very hard to do if you have any will to live. If it works for drug addicts, it should work for sugar addicts too, right?!
And I don't have to feel the panic that it is forbidden to me forever. If I follow the rules, I can eat sugar. But it will be inconvenient and ugly so I will likely leave it alone voluntarily.
It cannot be mindless consumption anymore. I deserve better than that, my kids deserve a happy, healthy mom and my husband deserves a wife that feels pretty.
The only reason I am sharing this publicly is because I want it to work.
***************
UPDATE: March 12, since posting this on the 8th, I have only twice gone to eat a treat, and I honoured my own rules and ate in front of a mirror. That really sucks to be honest. Inconvenient and unpleasant. There were other moments when I wanted a treat, but the idea of going through the hassle kept me from the sweet stuff. It's too early to tell if this will continue to work, but so far so good.
That was good news from an otherwise miserable month. Healthy foods, lost weight.
However as soon as my sense of taste returned, so did the sugar cravings -- with a vengeance!
The weight came back as quickly as it was lost. boohoo for me.
Here is the takeaway from the experience:
SUGAR - all by itself - causes me about 6 pounds of excess weight.
I am not alone in this revelation. My husband has cut out sugar since January - only sugar - and has lost almost 10 pounds! No increase in exercise, no decrease in wheat products or anything else.
My darling friend Spider told me of her extraordinary health transformation more than a year ago after she gave up the sweet stuff, her results are lasting and truly incredible! I have to admit, though I respect and admire her life choice, I must not have TRULY believed it was for me, because I didn't embrace it for myself. Maybe I don't think I have the strength of will.... I am ridiculous about sweets, I crave them and ALWAYS have... sneaking baking chocolate to my room as a kid, eating more dessert than dinner at special occasions... Perhaps when faced with the idea of a change I talked myself into thinking I am different (after all isn't everyone's metabolisms slightly unique?).
Maybe the sugar has brainwashed me!
Today I stood naked in front of the mirror under the harsh bright bathroom lights and resolved not to eat ANY refined sugar product unless I was willing to eat it in front of a mirror. It's a bizarre idea, but not without precedence. That's why there are mirrors at safe injection sights, because facing yourself doing something destructive is very hard to do if you have any will to live. If it works for drug addicts, it should work for sugar addicts too, right?!
And I don't have to feel the panic that it is forbidden to me forever. If I follow the rules, I can eat sugar. But it will be inconvenient and ugly so I will likely leave it alone voluntarily.
It cannot be mindless consumption anymore. I deserve better than that, my kids deserve a happy, healthy mom and my husband deserves a wife that feels pretty.
The only reason I am sharing this publicly is because I want it to work.
***************
UPDATE: March 12, since posting this on the 8th, I have only twice gone to eat a treat, and I honoured my own rules and ate in front of a mirror. That really sucks to be honest. Inconvenient and unpleasant. There were other moments when I wanted a treat, but the idea of going through the hassle kept me from the sweet stuff. It's too early to tell if this will continue to work, but so far so good.
12.31.2013
bye bye 2013
I shocked that 2013 is over, it flew by so fast that I wonder what it all meant.
Time to re-visit my resolutions from last year, time to do the last invoices for my business and see how our household finances compare to year's past…. I feel good about it actually.
2013 Resolutions Report Card:
MORE;
reading, C- (not as much as I was hoping)
writing, C+ (definitely MORE but not lots)
billable hours, B+ (very good effort!)
time teaching my kids, D (I didn't apply my energy!)
learning, C (learning software upgrades)
vegetables, B+ (yay!)
whole foods, B+ (good improvement)
housecleaning, C+ (some improvement, a ways to go)
walks, A (rain or shine and dragging anyone that will go)
yoga, F (I think I went once all year)
time for friends, B- (more phone calls, more lunches)
kindness, B (the kids are seeing a less judgmental me)
time outside, A (gardening, walking, chickens, dog!)
patience, B (it seems to go with the kinder me)
LESS;
dairy, A+ (almost done with it except aged cheeses)
fructose, B+ (it sneaks in rarely)
excuses, B+ (good improvement!)
processed foods, A- (I read ingredients)
shopping, C+ (slightly better than last year)
criticism, B (more kindness)
procrastination, D (still prone to leaving unpleasant things to the last second)
TV, F (time-sucking box of doom)
food hoarding, C+ (good effort up to about a month ago)
chaos C+ (there is less, but still room to improve)
As far as resolutions go I think I made progress in a decent amount of areas! I'm so glad to have done this and I will certainly continue.
2014 Resolutions:
MORE: time outside, wholesome food, gardening, billable hours, kindness, learning, housecleaning, patience, quiet time, time for loved ones, creating art, respecting my health
LESS: chaos, processed foods, useless stuff, procrastinating, consumption, pushing my opinion, TV
What I want to accomplish for the year: A comfortable, safe environment to live and work for myself and my dear family through good nutrition, clean home, loving attitude, calm listening and healthy habits.
Time to re-visit my resolutions from last year, time to do the last invoices for my business and see how our household finances compare to year's past…. I feel good about it actually.
2013 Resolutions Report Card:
MORE;
reading, C- (not as much as I was hoping)
writing, C+ (definitely MORE but not lots)
billable hours, B+ (very good effort!)
time teaching my kids, D (I didn't apply my energy!)
learning, C (learning software upgrades)
vegetables, B+ (yay!)
whole foods, B+ (good improvement)
housecleaning, C+ (some improvement, a ways to go)
walks, A (rain or shine and dragging anyone that will go)
yoga, F (I think I went once all year)
time for friends, B- (more phone calls, more lunches)
kindness, B (the kids are seeing a less judgmental me)
time outside, A (gardening, walking, chickens, dog!)
patience, B (it seems to go with the kinder me)
LESS;
dairy, A+ (almost done with it except aged cheeses)
fructose, B+ (it sneaks in rarely)
excuses, B+ (good improvement!)
processed foods, A- (I read ingredients)
shopping, C+ (slightly better than last year)
criticism, B (more kindness)
procrastination, D (still prone to leaving unpleasant things to the last second)
TV, F (time-sucking box of doom)
food hoarding, C+ (good effort up to about a month ago)
chaos C+ (there is less, but still room to improve)
As far as resolutions go I think I made progress in a decent amount of areas! I'm so glad to have done this and I will certainly continue.
2014 Resolutions:
MORE: time outside, wholesome food, gardening, billable hours, kindness, learning, housecleaning, patience, quiet time, time for loved ones, creating art, respecting my health
LESS: chaos, processed foods, useless stuff, procrastinating, consumption, pushing my opinion, TV
What I want to accomplish for the year: A comfortable, safe environment to live and work for myself and my dear family through good nutrition, clean home, loving attitude, calm listening and healthy habits.
theme:
bucket list,
Family Life,
Goals,
house and home,
Parenting
4.29.2013
Rendering myself Obsolete
My goal as a parent is to put myself pretty much out of a job within the next 10 years.
That's right. They can continue to love me (and I sure hope they do!) but I am counting on them not needing me to cook, clean, schedule or buy things for them in the next decade.
My 16 year old can now do his own laundry
My 11 year old can fry his own eggs (even crack them into the pan - I'm so proud)
Both of them are slowly acquiring the skills for proper nutrition and home care - It's part of the big picture as a parent.
For the first 12 months the primary task is to keep them alive and hopefully thriving.
The next couple years are all about socializing and communication skills (and hygiene!)
School years are about refining skills with other people, education, safety, health, emotional growth, building character, humour, love and play... big stuff!
Teens are back to the basics of respect, survival, safety, money - with the added edge of sexual stuff
And HOPEFULLY by the time they are age of majority we hope they are able and willing to leave the nest to begin productive, happy, law abiding lives of their own.
My boys may not be excelling in academics, but they will have been taught skills to shop properly, feed themselves and keep their living space clean enough.... (oh ya and be able to forrage edible wilds, mow and weedwhack the lawn, drive stick, ride motorcycles and know proper firearm handling as a bonus).
That's right. They can continue to love me (and I sure hope they do!) but I am counting on them not needing me to cook, clean, schedule or buy things for them in the next decade.
My 16 year old can now do his own laundry
My 11 year old can fry his own eggs (even crack them into the pan - I'm so proud)
Both of them are slowly acquiring the skills for proper nutrition and home care - It's part of the big picture as a parent.
For the first 12 months the primary task is to keep them alive and hopefully thriving.
The next couple years are all about socializing and communication skills (and hygiene!)
School years are about refining skills with other people, education, safety, health, emotional growth, building character, humour, love and play... big stuff!
Teens are back to the basics of respect, survival, safety, money - with the added edge of sexual stuff
And HOPEFULLY by the time they are age of majority we hope they are able and willing to leave the nest to begin productive, happy, law abiding lives of their own.
My boys may not be excelling in academics, but they will have been taught skills to shop properly, feed themselves and keep their living space clean enough.... (oh ya and be able to forrage edible wilds, mow and weedwhack the lawn, drive stick, ride motorcycles and know proper firearm handling as a bonus).
theme:
Family Life,
Goals,
house and home,
Parenting
3.02.2013
Passion Realized
Following up on yesterday's post... I dug out my paints and canvasses and got to it while the inspiration was fresh.
Not done yet...
1.01.2013
A New Year, A New Opportunity
Welcome to 2013!
In the spirit of tradition, it is time to make resolutions. But instead of the traditional "exercise more" or "eat better" (good resolutions, but not my style). This year I am trying a different approach, and I'll keep you updated on the progress. This year I am resolving to follow a "More or Less" list
I have a page in a note book split down the middle with a heading over the two columns "MORE" on one side "LESS" on the other.
In no particular order, here is an insight into what I want for 2013:
MORE; reading, writing, billable hours, time teaching my kids, learning, vegetables, whole foods, housecleaning, walks, yoga, time for friends, kindness, time outside, patience...
LESS; dairy, fructose, excuses, processed foods, shopping, criticism, procrastination, TV, food hoarding, chaos
Some of these things are natural companions (less TV naturally means more time for healthier activities, I think this is doable, and my life will be better for it!
In the spirit of tradition, it is time to make resolutions. But instead of the traditional "exercise more" or "eat better" (good resolutions, but not my style). This year I am trying a different approach, and I'll keep you updated on the progress. This year I am resolving to follow a "More or Less" list
I have a page in a note book split down the middle with a heading over the two columns "MORE" on one side "LESS" on the other.
In no particular order, here is an insight into what I want for 2013:
MORE; reading, writing, billable hours, time teaching my kids, learning, vegetables, whole foods, housecleaning, walks, yoga, time for friends, kindness, time outside, patience...
LESS; dairy, fructose, excuses, processed foods, shopping, criticism, procrastination, TV, food hoarding, chaos
Some of these things are natural companions (less TV naturally means more time for healthier activities, I think this is doable, and my life will be better for it!
7.31.2012
The journey
Moving is a big deal. I don't know when it became a big deal, but it really is now. As a kid we moved on average every 6 months to a year.... sometimes my mom would move, sometimes my dad would move. We lived in a boat for a while, we lived in a trailer for a bit too. Apartment, townhouse, basement suite and some very nice houses over the years. Sometimes my room was small, or I had to share or it smelled damp. But it is what it is when you are a kid... sometimes it felt like a downgrade, not that that mattered because it was always temporary. The hardest part was leaving the friends.... especially when a change of schools was required.
As a grown-up I have also had my fair share of addresses... the standard issue college years apartments, basement suite, etc. One thing though, I have never had a place on my own. And I am actually fine with that, because I want to be with my husband for as long as we both shall live (corny but true).
Since having kids moving has taken a whole new perpective.
Before: Moving = Change = Exciting
Now: Moving = Upheaval = Stress
It doesn't help that the ADHD that has found it's way from my husband to children is a condition that has a very hard time with a change in routine. There are tears, temper tantrums and long moments of quiet moping.
Adding renovating to this major upheaval and I am surrounded by 3 people that are experiencing regret for ever agreeing to this.
Mostly I don't agree.
Mostly I still think it's still a great idea. Even when the floor is returned. Even when the hotwater tank started leaking. Even while I'm digging through box after box looking for indredients and tools to make dinner out in the back yard.
When I do agree to have some regrets is when I try to open the screen door and it sticks and warps and refuses to budge when I have an armload to clothes to bring in off the line. I also feel some regret when I go to open the front door and catch a wiff of stale cigarette smoke in the woodwork even after scrubbing the thick brown sludge off repeatedly.
Mostly I feel like maybe I bit off more than I could chew when I add up the costs of getting rid of the nicotine... we could not have lived here without dealing with it. Honestly it was toxic. Painting, sealing, flooring, cupboards, heaters, even light fixtures switches and plug recepticals all had to be replaced. Not just ugly, they were not cleanable, brown and sticky. That part was a mistake... thinking the house just needed a good cleaning.... live and learn.
It's a good thing I still love the yard and floorplan. I can still see it's potential and feel a tingle of excitement of how it's going to be when it's done.
Bottom line is we are going to be spending waaaaay more on this house than we did on the last one. BUT I think this home has excellent bones and will serve us into old age -- once we get it done.
Oh ya.
I haven't done a lick of work since the 24th because my computer is not set up... because my desk is not set up... because I have no floors yet.
As a grown-up I have also had my fair share of addresses... the standard issue college years apartments, basement suite, etc. One thing though, I have never had a place on my own. And I am actually fine with that, because I want to be with my husband for as long as we both shall live (corny but true).
Since having kids moving has taken a whole new perpective.
Before: Moving = Change = Exciting
Now: Moving = Upheaval = Stress
It doesn't help that the ADHD that has found it's way from my husband to children is a condition that has a very hard time with a change in routine. There are tears, temper tantrums and long moments of quiet moping.
Adding renovating to this major upheaval and I am surrounded by 3 people that are experiencing regret for ever agreeing to this.
Mostly I don't agree.
Mostly I still think it's still a great idea. Even when the floor is returned. Even when the hotwater tank started leaking. Even while I'm digging through box after box looking for indredients and tools to make dinner out in the back yard.
When I do agree to have some regrets is when I try to open the screen door and it sticks and warps and refuses to budge when I have an armload to clothes to bring in off the line. I also feel some regret when I go to open the front door and catch a wiff of stale cigarette smoke in the woodwork even after scrubbing the thick brown sludge off repeatedly.
Mostly I feel like maybe I bit off more than I could chew when I add up the costs of getting rid of the nicotine... we could not have lived here without dealing with it. Honestly it was toxic. Painting, sealing, flooring, cupboards, heaters, even light fixtures switches and plug recepticals all had to be replaced. Not just ugly, they were not cleanable, brown and sticky. That part was a mistake... thinking the house just needed a good cleaning.... live and learn.
It's a good thing I still love the yard and floorplan. I can still see it's potential and feel a tingle of excitement of how it's going to be when it's done.
Bottom line is we are going to be spending waaaaay more on this house than we did on the last one. BUT I think this home has excellent bones and will serve us into old age -- once we get it done.
Oh ya.
I haven't done a lick of work since the 24th because my computer is not set up... because my desk is not set up... because I have no floors yet.
7.02.2012
We are really moving
We finally got an offer... much lower than we had hoped for, but the conditions and possession date were PERFECT so we haggled briefly on the price and signed the papers. The inspection was Thursday and the conditions came off Friday!
Sure we took a beating compared to what we thought it was worth, but the truth is even with this dip in the market we sold for more than double what we bought it for 13 years ago. And I still think the other house's potential is worth the hassle.
So who is moving into this pretty home that I have so lovingly put money, time and caring into for 13 years? This house that has my beloved cat resting in the backyard, where uncounted numbers of BBQs happened on the back porch and dozens of big family dinners and where my youngest was born... ? Where most of my neighbours are really my friends and the sounds of the gazzillion field and marsh birds wake me up with the dawn? From what I can tell, they are first time buyers. 22 and 24 years old with a very young child. They must have family in town because the evening of the inspection they had about 6 cars in the driveway! I feel good that this young couple will be getting such a good house for a good price. (My first place was a dump!) And at least 3 of the neighbours are thrilled that there is a young kid moving in.
Now comes the fun part.... several fun parts in fact.
I have lined up the painter (coming July 16th) and carpenter (for the flooring and trim) for the other place. The kitchen cabinets and the majority of the flooring is being ordered on Wednesday. (!) Surprisingly stressful proccess designing a kitchen! There are too many things to get done in the time we have between the possession of the other place and the move-out date for this one!!!!
That's something too!
I have 24 days to purge, pack and move this household... even if we have no floors or kitchen on the 25th!
AND I still need to be able to continue working throughout this whole reno/move thing!
It's going to be hectic (but I still prefer this over the stress of WAITING.... by a lot)
theme:
Family Life,
Goals,
house and home,
money issues,
work at home
11.17.2011
Attitude Gratitude
Well, isn't it a lovely day?
(Sure it's raining and blowing, but that's not what's important)
Since I last wrote, I feel so much better. I am confident that it's not the end of my financial world, and I am at peace with my clutter/belongings for the moment as well. Sill more clutter than I want, but it's not urgently bugging me like it was a little while ago. I'm certainly not wanting to go out on a shopping spree any time soon, but the panic has subsided for now..... approaching peace.
The kids are bleeding me dry with their needs and wants (financially and temporally) but I am so happy that they are healthy and loving boys! Glasses, dental, winter boots, growth spurts, bottomless appetites, school issues, friend issues, Christmas build up.... oh ya baby, parenting is a full time job right now. Somehow, thanks to my confidence shift that I had last week it's not causing pain, it's causing gratitude that I can deal with these things as they come.
Sure for a moment I can feel overwhelmed, angry at the seeming futility of my efforts, but it passes quickly and I can resume my quest for growth, peace and gratitude. It's small stuff.
My home is intact.
My country is at peace.
My government is freely democratic.
My friends are attentive.
My husband is supportive.
My kids are good.
My belly is full.
I have education, freedom, safety, sight, health, hope!
Really, anything else is nothing in comparison.
Here I am happy to be here right now. Thank you for joining me.
(Sure it's raining and blowing, but that's not what's important)
Since I last wrote, I feel so much better. I am confident that it's not the end of my financial world, and I am at peace with my clutter/belongings for the moment as well. Sill more clutter than I want, but it's not urgently bugging me like it was a little while ago. I'm certainly not wanting to go out on a shopping spree any time soon, but the panic has subsided for now..... approaching peace.
The kids are bleeding me dry with their needs and wants (financially and temporally) but I am so happy that they are healthy and loving boys! Glasses, dental, winter boots, growth spurts, bottomless appetites, school issues, friend issues, Christmas build up.... oh ya baby, parenting is a full time job right now. Somehow, thanks to my confidence shift that I had last week it's not causing pain, it's causing gratitude that I can deal with these things as they come.
Sure for a moment I can feel overwhelmed, angry at the seeming futility of my efforts, but it passes quickly and I can resume my quest for growth, peace and gratitude. It's small stuff.
My home is intact.
My country is at peace.
My government is freely democratic.
My friends are attentive.
My husband is supportive.
My kids are good.
My belly is full.
I have education, freedom, safety, sight, health, hope!
Really, anything else is nothing in comparison.
Here I am happy to be here right now. Thank you for joining me.
8.05.2011
Finding Focus
Thank you for following me here. I think it is a great place to be!
I have noticed there seems to be 2 kinds of posts I make.... the personal updates, and the decluttering journal logs...
So I am separating the two now.
If you like keeping up with my daily ramblings and photos then stay right here
If you are more interested my metamorphosis from Pack rat to Minimalist come on over to ...happyshinyme...
I have noticed there seems to be 2 kinds of posts I make.... the personal updates, and the decluttering journal logs...
So I am separating the two now.
If you like keeping up with my daily ramblings and photos then stay right here
If you are more interested my metamorphosis from Pack rat to Minimalist come on over to ...happyshinyme...
3.03.2011
"Owning Within my Means"
Well, my 38th year of life quietly slipped off into history, and I do actually feel wiser this year! I managed to get through the whole birthday scene with only a few non-consumable presents, and still didn't feel neglected or forgotten! I guess I'm not a kid anymore, it really is the thought that counts. The emails, phonecalls and spontaneous visits meant more than anything. And with that small victory over accumulating STUFF in mind, I was happy to find a well written post today....
I wish I could say I thought it up, "owning within my means" but I got this phrase from Raptitude.com.
This guy has got it together!
I love the dream of having no "homeless" items in my house. In summary, David says:
"After a lot of tossing, selling and donating, everything I own now has a place where it is properly, officially away. A place where:
- I always know where it is
- I don’t have to move a bunch of crap to get to it
- It doesn’t look ugly or get in the way
- I can put it away in less than ten seconds
AND his list of side 11 effects for "Owning within my means" sounds wonderful!
1) Cleaning the house takes five minutes...
2) My mind is much clearer at home...
3) I’m not embarrassed to have people over. ..
4) Time seems to have grown out of nowhere. ..
5) Cooking is a much more attractive proposition...
6) I can’t distract myself from proceeding with the rest of my life anymore...
7) All my affairs are much more organized, by association...
8 ) I can have good-quality versions of almost everything...
9) My self-esteem made an unexpected jump...
10) I am calmer.... [this one I am most relating to] ...I never realized the agitating effect that homeless stuff has on the mind. There’s this mild but always-present feeling that something is unresolved, because we only leave things lying around under the pretense that they’re only going to be there temporarily. But the resolution never comes, because the homeless objects have no place to go. I don’t want to beat this point to death but it’s unbelievable what a huge mental weight is released when there are no more “fish out of water” like this.
11) I love waking up, even on weekdays.
...Best domino effect ever."
So, I recommend going to that Raptitude link above and reading the whole post... he hit the nail on the head for how I'm feeling about my extra stuff these days. But I think its simply amazing he was able to do all this in 30 DAYS! I'm already a year into the process!
I can honestly say I am NOT "owning within my means" yet. There are way too many items that are homeless and crashing on the horizontal surfaces in my home. In fact I am looking at a stack of magazines, computer disks and no less than 5 kids of scented handcreams on my desk right now. EEEEK I better get to it!
*****
PS I got rid of my 50lb CRT monitor from 2001 today. I had enough of the spontaneous colour change and wiggly lines, and took it to the electronics recycling centre. It was my "palettes" monitor, the secondary one on my desk.... but making a really annoying buzzing noise and BIG.
I wish I could say I thought it up, "owning within my means" but I got this phrase from Raptitude.com.
This guy has got it together!
I love the dream of having no "homeless" items in my house. In summary, David says:
"After a lot of tossing, selling and donating, everything I own now has a place where it is properly, officially away. A place where:
- I always know where it is
- I don’t have to move a bunch of crap to get to it
- It doesn’t look ugly or get in the way
- I can put it away in less than ten seconds
AND his list of side 11 effects for "Owning within my means" sounds wonderful!
1) Cleaning the house takes five minutes...
2) My mind is much clearer at home...
3) I’m not embarrassed to have people over. ..
4) Time seems to have grown out of nowhere. ..
5) Cooking is a much more attractive proposition...
6) I can’t distract myself from proceeding with the rest of my life anymore...
7) All my affairs are much more organized, by association...
8 ) I can have good-quality versions of almost everything...
9) My self-esteem made an unexpected jump...
10) I am calmer.... [this one I am most relating to] ...I never realized the agitating effect that homeless stuff has on the mind. There’s this mild but always-present feeling that something is unresolved, because we only leave things lying around under the pretense that they’re only going to be there temporarily. But the resolution never comes, because the homeless objects have no place to go. I don’t want to beat this point to death but it’s unbelievable what a huge mental weight is released when there are no more “fish out of water” like this.
11) I love waking up, even on weekdays.
...Best domino effect ever."
So, I recommend going to that Raptitude link above and reading the whole post... he hit the nail on the head for how I'm feeling about my extra stuff these days. But I think its simply amazing he was able to do all this in 30 DAYS! I'm already a year into the process!
I can honestly say I am NOT "owning within my means" yet. There are way too many items that are homeless and crashing on the horizontal surfaces in my home. In fact I am looking at a stack of magazines, computer disks and no less than 5 kids of scented handcreams on my desk right now. EEEEK I better get to it!
*****
PS I got rid of my 50lb CRT monitor from 2001 today. I had enough of the spontaneous colour change and wiggly lines, and took it to the electronics recycling centre. It was my "palettes" monitor, the secondary one on my desk.... but making a really annoying buzzing noise and BIG.
2.17.2011
This week's decluttering items
Off to the thrift store:
• 9 shirts: that I no longer wear
• growth chart/picture frame: I never did put the kid's pictures in it and now I don't want to.
• packet of beads
• 5 articles of boys clothes that are outgrown
• 33 1/4" wide-slat, wood coloured, vertical blinds... somehow I got the wrong size (!)
• pair of black, semi-dress shoes that I never wear
• pretty gift set of spa bath products (unopened)
• 5 children's books/ 4 parenting books (off to the school as donations)
• Christmas table runner
In the Recycling bin:
• toaster that sparks (!)
• steel thermos that leaks
• 9 shirts: that I no longer wear
• growth chart/picture frame: I never did put the kid's pictures in it and now I don't want to.
• packet of beads
• 5 articles of boys clothes that are outgrown
• 33 1/4" wide-slat, wood coloured, vertical blinds... somehow I got the wrong size (!)
• pair of black, semi-dress shoes that I never wear
• pretty gift set of spa bath products (unopened)
• 5 children's books/ 4 parenting books (off to the school as donations)
• Christmas table runner
In the Recycling bin:
• toaster that sparks (!)
• steel thermos that leaks
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