The storage unit rental has been really good for us. It’s shown me the reality of how much STUFF we still have, even when it seems that we’ve been purging for years (Oh my goodness! How much, then, did we start with?) By pulling out the things we know we want to keep, I’m left with so many things that I don’t want. They don’t bring me joy. They don’t have a purpose. They don’t fill a need. They suck life and time away from me and our family.
Yesterday I pulled all the toys into one room. We don’t have a HUGE amount of toys, as we changed our buying habits several years ago, so most of what we have that I don’t love is either leftovers from older children or gifts from family. What surprised me wasn’t how much we have, but how much I have of other things.
You see, my husband and I were under the impression that much of the clutter was from toys. And it does add to it, as most of the toys are collections of small pieces (legos, small dolls, blocks, play kitchen things). But the reality is that even with all the toys pulled into one room, there’s still a TON of things left. Crafting things, books, fabric, books, magazines, books. and a bunch of miscellaneous things that I don’t even care about. That was such an eyeopener. I can’t blame our mess on our many children. It’s me. That’s a hard reality to face, but I’m glad I know it now.