Since I've moved into the new house, I have one bedroom that was turned into the storage room. I have already spent many hours sorting, but but I can't seem to get it to look like a room... While I was going through piles of old pictures, I noticed that I also kept a note from a boy I once liked. He had gotten me flowers for the valentine's day my freshman year of college. It was probably the only valentine's day of my single life that I ever got anything considering I had never had a significant other on holidays and my birthdays--this has thankfully changed when I met my hubby. I can't believe I kept it all these years... It must have been important to me then. I of course tossed it away as it was another item that was cluttering my current space. It probably would have been kept and made into a cute page had I been into scrapbooking 7 years ago. The way I see it, it's a good thing I have no desire to scrapbook. If I was obsessed with it, nothing (ticket subs, letters, notes, cards, etc...) would ever get tossed away. I already struggle as it is to keep a clutter-free home. It's so hard!
On another thought, why is it signiticantly more difficult to throw away pictures? I feel like it's a sin to throw away pictures with people you know in it. I know, tell me about it. That's seriously every single picture in my pile.
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
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