We devoted many hours this weekend to decluttering,
organizing, and getting rid of stuff, all for the sake of bringing more peace
to our home, more borders between our stuff and ourselves. What this looked like practically was me
gathering random tiny pieces of things (why are kid toys in so many small
pieces??) from one room and putting them in a basket, and then wandering around
the rest of the house putting those @#!*% tiny things back where they
belong. Some of these random small
things ended up in a trash bag, which I made the mistake of putting down at one
point. Then a certain 4-year-old
discovered the bag of “treasures” and some of the small things came back into circulation. After that I hid the trash/treasure
bag.
Only while cleaning up did I realize how much stuff had
taken over some areas of our home. Every
nook and cranny was filled to overflowing.
It’s not like I set out to live a borderline hoarders existence; it just
somehow happened in the midst of moving, sorting, rearranging rooms, remodeling,
and settling into our new home.
Apparently if you don’t keep a close eye on it, stuff develops a life of
its own and takes over.
We’re not done yet, but as I walk around some areas of our
house now I literally feel like I can breathe better. Like creating negative space on our shelves
has infused those areas with a little extra oxygen.
the former leaning tower of randomness (before) |
I can function pretty well in a chaotic environment (you
should have seen my college dorm room), but I’m learning that I’d prefer not
to. I’d also prefer to have our kids
learn to take care of their things, which they can’t do if they have too much
stuff.
Eden's room after (before) |
There’s some sort of tipping point where the kids’ toys
become equivalent to carpet in their eyes.
Once the number of puzzle pieces and play food and books and matchbox
cars and blocks spread out all over the house reaches this point, my children
cease to be creative artists and engineers and learners and instead become
bulldozers and destroyers and fighters.
They need negative space too, in order to engage with their toys in
constructive ways.
I’m hoping that a little extra space on our shelves and in
our rooms leads to time leftover for other things – that placing a border
around our stuff creates a line that says, “you can take this much of my time
and attention, my care and my energy, but no more.” And I’m looking forward to seeing what new non-stuff
can fill in those extra spaces.
1 comment:
Really excellent! We've been living parallel lives this week!
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