It's Friday and I just sorted two more boxes. Also started using some portable files I got at yardsales . .
Filled a trash can.
Did very well emotionally, coming across old cards. Divorce stuff.
I am really tickled at how I am feeling about this project. It still seems monumental to me. Sometimes I think of how many bites this elephant is going to turn into. But a little insistent voice tells me that every single box/shelf/whatever I sort, is just that: one more box, etc sorted.
I'm really proud of me.
Keep at it! That's one trash can less of STUFF and old emotional garbage in your life.
ReplyDeleteI am proud of you, too.
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