A few weeks ago I had 14 boxes/big bags for life full of unassorted belongings, from random keys, broken toys and old DC drawings to my late DHs things and the odd unfiled condolence card. I’m now down to 4.
Ive sorted through all clothes and toiletries and my bedroom is now totally clutter free (the 4 last boxes are in the spare room!) and I have chosen new paint, new wallpaper for the back wall (to go with my amazing MN blanket!), new light shades and new curtains. I built new bedside tables with little DDs help, and carried a new blanket box up the stairs on my own. And I have new carpet coming next week.
I’ve been gradually updating the rest of the house over the past few years, and apart from these last bits in my room and the garage I’m basically done now.
So why can I only see the four boxes still remaining rather than what I’ve achieved?! I keep telling myself there never should’ve been 14 of them in the first place. But I’ve been quite busy with kids, work and grief and I’m nearly there. Aren’t I?! Tell me I am!