Have you ever really thought about all the stuff you have in this life? The stuff in your house; the junk in your trunk; that extra set of dishes, clothes that no longer fit, movies we don't watch, trinkets, decorations, kitchen gadgets we don't use....the list is endless.
Every time I move, I try to weed out things I no longer need or use. And I've moved a lot in my life. I thought I was keeping the clutter to a minimum. I had packing down pat. But then I got divorced and felt the need to get rid of almost everything that had a strong memory associated with my marriage. I suppose it was a way of purging - a clearing away of the ties. With every piece of furniture I sold, I felt lighter, clearer. I had used my possessions as a security blanket. I used them sometimes to attempt to define myself. And when they were gone, I felt freed. I felt a space open up inside of me that hadn't been there before. A space to allow for breathing and discovery and adventure and courage and strength.
After moving around a bit more, I decided to try and settle down again. I began to acquire things - more furniture, pottery figurines, new clothes and jewelry. I tried to acquire new friends. And I ignored that space inside of me - I pushed it away, closed it up. I ended up unhappy, lonely, stuck in a job I didn't like. Don't get me wrong, there have been and are really great things in my life: the amazing girl I mentor, new friends, adventures, two sweet loving dogs.... But I found that the space was gone - I had filled it back up with old fears, bad memories and negative self talk. Fortunately, I'm a fast learner. When I realized what happened, I made some changes and took control again. I began to lighten the load and free up some of that space inside where I'm free. It feels good. I've come to realize that I no longer value possessions. I value relationships, family, friends. I value experiences, sensations, physical movement. Seeing the perfect sunset. Listening to the rain. A warm, velvety southern summer evening. Hot, fresh apple cider on a frosty fall day while you wander the apple orchards. Laughing with friends or family until you cry and your stomach hurts. Making a patient feel more comfortable with a test or helping them finally understand something. When you can distill what is in your life, the things that surround you, the things that occupy you daily, you can begin to see the things that are most important in life.
So how about you? What are you carrying around? Do you need to lighten your load? Can you let go and open up some space?
Every time I move, I try to weed out things I no longer need or use. And I've moved a lot in my life. I thought I was keeping the clutter to a minimum. I had packing down pat. But then I got divorced and felt the need to get rid of almost everything that had a strong memory associated with my marriage. I suppose it was a way of purging - a clearing away of the ties. With every piece of furniture I sold, I felt lighter, clearer. I had used my possessions as a security blanket. I used them sometimes to attempt to define myself. And when they were gone, I felt freed. I felt a space open up inside of me that hadn't been there before. A space to allow for breathing and discovery and adventure and courage and strength.
After moving around a bit more, I decided to try and settle down again. I began to acquire things - more furniture, pottery figurines, new clothes and jewelry. I tried to acquire new friends. And I ignored that space inside of me - I pushed it away, closed it up. I ended up unhappy, lonely, stuck in a job I didn't like. Don't get me wrong, there have been and are really great things in my life: the amazing girl I mentor, new friends, adventures, two sweet loving dogs.... But I found that the space was gone - I had filled it back up with old fears, bad memories and negative self talk. Fortunately, I'm a fast learner. When I realized what happened, I made some changes and took control again. I began to lighten the load and free up some of that space inside where I'm free. It feels good. I've come to realize that I no longer value possessions. I value relationships, family, friends. I value experiences, sensations, physical movement. Seeing the perfect sunset. Listening to the rain. A warm, velvety southern summer evening. Hot, fresh apple cider on a frosty fall day while you wander the apple orchards. Laughing with friends or family until you cry and your stomach hurts. Making a patient feel more comfortable with a test or helping them finally understand something. When you can distill what is in your life, the things that surround you, the things that occupy you daily, you can begin to see the things that are most important in life.
So how about you? What are you carrying around? Do you need to lighten your load? Can you let go and open up some space?