Was my favorite princess growing up and as a former WDW cast member I am not ashamed. I felt very much like Cinderella today. Besides regular chores getting done today, we have accomplished the unthinkable: cleaning out our closets.
This task was much bigger than it sounds. 10 bags of clothes and shoes bigger than it sounds. Mostly this was clothes from high school we needed to get rid of, and I feel so gluttonous telling you how many trash bags full of clothes we had. These clothes were pure crap. Mostly free or on very very extreme sale. Definitely worn to the point of threadbare irrecognition. Yeah, I made up a word. I’m an author and English teacher. Deal with it. hehe.
So my allergies are sucking from the dust. I feel so wasteful to be throwing this stuff out, well we are donating it to my school but still. We don’t have a lot of clothes and shoes to replace it with. I mean realistically we don’t need as much as we currently have, but still. Something about the abused, hoarding soul in me is just like screaming about these clothes. What if our heater breaks and we need 87 million layers? What if I have kids someday who may like grunge?
I also just want to throw a shout out to all those bloggers who put themselves out there. Who talk about difficult topics and allow cathartic experience and venting to take place. You all rock and are not appreciated enough. And anyone that is hating on anyone else in the interwebs should shut up. I appreciate all of you immensely. I think blogging is a worthwhile endeavor that allows people to vent, connect, and develop as human beings. Sure, there are going to be haterz out there, and so be it, but just know I appreciate you.
Though I am not going to go as crazy as the blog lady on House. 😉
I’m such a clothes hoarder. I never throw anything out because I’m convinced that MAYBE I’ll wear them again. And pants that I’m too fat to wear anymore-like one day if I become ridiculously thin again- then I won’t have any pants to wear! See what I mean?
I am the same way. Cleaning my closet was like shopping because old clothes that didn’t used to fit can fit again. It’s intense though.