We are a family of 5 and live in quite a small space. We need more room! With today’s real estate market soaring to new heights this can be a most frustrating predicament for a 2 income family, let alone a one income family. We happen to be the latter. So what’s a young family to do? Bang your head against a pole? Tried that, left marks. Move to the bushes far away from your family and friends? Perhaps that’s an option too but not a good one for us in my opinion.
I confess, I have spent the last few months, bitter to the world thinking about how unattainable it is to own a house here. Two weeks ago however, my grumbling and ungratefulness had finally reached an unbearable, growing-an-ulcer-right-now low. I had to do something before stress-wrinkles set up camp on my face. I thought, if I can’t change my circumstances, I have to resolve to change my mind.
It took me a while but I finally decided that whether I liked it or not, I had to accept the situation at hand instead of wishing it to be different. I then deduced that if I were unable to gain a larger living space, that I simply must decide to need less stuff. No more jack-in-the-box closets!!
So out it went; dishes, clothes, pots, pans, place mats, vases, furniture, crafts, toys, electronic devices, blankets, games, small appliances, towels, books, stationary and even our TV. I still managed to keep my family’s basic necessities and maybe even a bit more but I had zero tolerance for duplication or useless knick-knacks.
Was it all just junk? No. Might we need or want it back some day? Maybe. Did I gain an incredible amount of freedom and joy by doing it? Yes! How you ask? Well…
I believe that we, as a society spend a lot of our time buying ‘stuff’ we don’t need or really want but think we do. We bring these objects into our homes and they become our possessions. We then devote countless hours, days, and months, taking care of it: cleaning it, folding it, dusting it, waiting to use it, placing it, straightening it, storing it, sitting on it, showing it, moving it, thinking about it, organizing it, looking at it. They clutter our rooms, fill our counter tops and take over our floors. In my case, the overabundance of clutter had started to irritate me something terrible.
Now just to be clear, I’m not suggesting that having ‘stuff’ in your life is bad in itself, things that you use or find beauty in. What I am suggesting though is that when those things no longer enhance or bring value to your life, keeping them can burn up valuable physical, emotional and mental energy leaving you little time to enjoy other things.
As I picked up each object in my home to make the decision, to stay or go. It was almost like my once prized possessions were taunting: “You can’t let go of me, you’ve held onto me for years, you will need me one day, you’re too weak to live without me just put me back and stop this non-sense.” Well anyone who knows me, knows that if you want me to do something just tell me I can’t do it. It was as good as gone!
There is a fine line between owning things and having things own us. The test for this is summed up in one of my all-time favourite quotes. “If you own something and can’t let it go, you don’t own it, it owns you.”
I’m still not done this process. There is still so much to be done. I will be blogging about this again in the future to keep you posted on any regrets, setbacks or benefits. So far though this has been an incredibly satisfying experience and I’m glad I did it.
Now, instead of stuff I have space. Space to ‘be’, to live, to dance.
Signed,
Danrev
(Pack-rat turned wannabe minimalist)
This blog inspired in part by GB and CCWM who’s home’s are completely clutter-free, tastefully decorated and incredibly peaceful and relaxing to be in.
And also this picture:
