As part of my whole Green phase, I started keeping things.
Wait - backtrack.... it wasn't a phase. When I became more ecologically aware, it was opening my mind to a reality. It was learning something, not a behavior, but a truth. You can't unlearn a truth. Only behaviors.
So... as part of my whole Green... awareness... I started keeping things.
I was keeping things because I felt they could be reused or re-purposed. I was keeping things because I felt consumerism is helping change the environment in negative and harmful ways.
But in order to re-purpose something, in order to re-use items, one has to be crafty. One has to have time. One has to have the ideas and the know how to do so.
Let me find an example.
I kept syrup bottles so I could fill them with homemade oils and vinegars.
I kept socks with holes in them so I could make a quilt or re-purposed socks.
I kept cracked mugs so I could use them as decorative planters.
None of these projects ever got finished. Or started. But I still have the socks.
I kept everything. Bits of paper to wrap gifts in. Old clothing to quilt with. Ribbons to wrap gifts or decorate or craft with... never mind that I no longer have the time to breathe, let alone craft, plant, make infused oils, etc.
I kept all my baby stuff in case someone I knew had a sudden need for a used crib, or a stroller, or a tiny inflatable pool.
I'm clearing things out this year. This year I am giving myself a break and throwing things away. Clothing I don't wear, shoes that hurt, fabric I won't use...
Almost all the things. I'm keeping the holy socks. Because... holy socks.
1 comment:
Waaaaiiit! I thought that whole thing about keeping things (sometimes called hoarding) was genetic. You mean, it can be un-learned?! I think you just taught me something.
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