Stuff Gone....need more stuff gone

Had rummage sale.
Weather sucked.
Had some sales, but not nearly enough to put even a dent in the pile of stuff.

Thus....having another sale and monitoring weather closely to shoot for warmer and dryer for the big day.

Uggg.

-I think I can only muster the strength for one more try. Anything not sold is going to donations at the nearest of those type facilities.

Even with a lot of stuff gone- I suddenly look around and see everywhere...more, more, more stuff. Some of it is useful functional stuff. But some of it is not really.

One thing that strikes me suddenly is the obssession in this culture with clothing. I have enough clothing in my house to wrap the thing in them! A lot of the stuff has hardly ever been worn. Most of it is very repetitive....as in dozens of pairs of jeans, drawers full of underwear, t-shirts upon t-shirts. I am always reminded of the ginormous pile of clothing in my possession when I do the wash.

I have a strong feeling it is not supposed to be this way.
At least not for Me.
I feel weighted down by all these possessions.

Gotta get lighter.

First Post

Ok- so everyone undergoes changes in the course of life. We have that in common. A journey of change. I think perhaps I am writing this blog as a way to document part of my specific path.

I feel a compulsion to change. After all the input from living this life I was thrust into I have begun to feel a shift in perceptions. It seems like a pretty big shift. But that is of course relative to the way of measurement.

This blog may not accomplish much....but writing is an exercise I have always felt inclined to engage in. Maybe it is cheap self-therapy......it works for me. If anyone reading this is inspired, entertained, or informed then bonus points.