This is a phrase I repeated over and over yesterday with my dear friend (I hope we are still friends). We tossed out almost two garbage bags full.
We did some minor organizing because we both read the Marie Kondo book and need some practice in cleaning. My living room is almost too overwhelming (secretly wishing Joe would just haul the teaching items away).
The biggest moment was tossing this box of studying cards made years ago but represents all kinds of hard work and knowledge.
I used some of that momentum to come home last night and continue to purge in my bedroom. I have some images in my mind (Angela, Pilar, my mother) of real life examples of homes that look like magazines. I am ready to leave all the clutter behind in my own life.