Hey, y'all --
This past weekend I spent 3 days having a yard sale (1 day setting up and 2 days running it), and I feel like I worked a "real" job! I am totally exhausted!
Of course, the yard sale was HUGE! I spent 2 months going thru my house to gather things together to sell at the yard sale (per my therapist's instructions), and had enough to have 3 loooong rows of tables full of stuff. I mean, we used tables, doors across tables to stretch between to make more room -- anything we could find!
My therapist told me that my house was too cluttered, and that was part of the reason I was so depressed (I think I told you about this) -- that just looking at everything was making me feel so overwhelmed that I couldn't do anything to unclutter it. I just couldn't clean my house at all! Which, of course, depressed me.
So she suggested having a yard sale, and taking one small area at a time. I was to go thru the one area, and take each piece, decide if I REALLY wanted to keep it, or if I could part with it. If I could part with it, I put a tag on it, and it went into the tub for the yard sale. And then I would go onto the next small area, until I'd gone thru the whole house. However long it took. (I told you it took me 2 months, a little at a time, so I was never overwhelmed.)
Once I had everything unpacked from ALL these tubs (there were around 10 of them!) and saw everything displayed, I just could not believe all this stuff came out of my little ole house!
But I tell you one thing, not one of those items was going back IN my house! I decided that once everything was packed up and my house was nice and neat and uncluttered. It's beautiful now, and I feel so peaceful inside. And no more depression, that's the main thing!
So, when the yard sale was over, instead of taking everything to the dump (and even tho we made our goal money-wise), or giving it to Goodwill, we donated it to a church rummage sale, which they're having next week.
We made more than enough money, and they still had to make 3 trips in a truck to take what was left over! I just can't get over how much stuff I pulled out of my house! That's how much of a pack rat I was.
Now things are so much simpler to keep track of, and my house doesn't look as "busy." It looks as calm and peaceful as I feel.
Anyway, that's my yard sale story.
Anybody else know what I mean?
Wishing you peace and stability.
Remember God loves you and so do I,
Michele