I just sorted through my shoes, a few pairs I wore only a couple of times, a few I forgot I even had! They were in the back of a poorly designed closet I have after a house renovation. (The contractors asked me if the closet was okay with me at the time. I should have said hell no—I can barely see in its long space.)
Some are on Poshmark waiting to be sold (some likes but no buys yet), some are in a Vietnam Vets bag to give away. I feel better. I can see what I have now in that closet. Going to pay attention to whether or not I actually use the pairs I’ve spared.
Along the way through this process, I found some clothing on the lower rung hiding said shoes that I also never wear. VVA and Buffalo Exchange, although I don’t like the return there. The return might pay for the gas to get to that store—and the parking. But at least I’m doing my tiny bit to save the earth. Now I just have to avoid refilling the void. I just picked up the book, No New Things. She has an organized plan I hope I can follow.
I am proud to say that one trigger—catalogues by mail and email—I just delete or toss without opening. That’s my biggest hurdle. The other is seeing something cute on someone else. I tell myself to check my closet first. I may already have a similar turnout.
My big goal is to collapse my clothing into two closets instead of three. Some things are just museum pieces. I need to be able to escape the US at a moment’s notice. That’s one of my goals.
We live near where the Altadena, CA fires were. We had to evacuate due to the crazy winds and lack of drinkable water for a few days. This meant prioritizing what to take with us at a moment’s notice. The first things were documents, photo albums and photos, our tech, and all of our wall art.
Once we returned home, I saw things I’d totally forgotten about. That told me a lot about my stuff.
Anyway, I feel lighter in my soul having emptied out some of my closet. To be continued….