I’ve been working a lot lately on releasing. Releasing stuff, weight, fears and even expectations. The thing about releasing is that once you start you want to stick with it until its all done but then life seems to intrude on your process. I’ve been saying if only I could take a month to sort my stuff I could get it all organized and release everything that I don’t need or love. But that month never materializes. Instead there is a weekend where I make a big mess and half way through I’m exhausted and make bad decisions about what to put away, throw away, or give away. Does this ever happen to you? What is the feeling I’m after with trying to purge? It’s lightness of being. I have more than I need. I carry more weight than I need. What is it that I really need? And you?
I can love it but do I need it?