It’s been so long since I wrote that I had to log back into WordPress
which means I had to find my login information
which meant rummaging through my desk
which is a huge, neglected mess.
I’ve spent the better part of late November and December sitting in my chair and ignoring most of my life.
I did the essential stuff (some of it).
Thanks to my family we decorated for and celebrated the holidays with success. I’ve just felt rather distant and disconnected.
I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about my life, but as my wise husband pointed out, “You can’t spend so much time thinking about life that you forget to live it.”
It has become evident during the last few months that this depression and accompanying anger is bigger than I am. I’ve made the decision to start up therapy again and attempt to deal with the emotions that I work so hard to ignore and deny. They are a part of who I am and many of the manifestations that I have been working so hard to deal with and overcome are residuals of my childhood. I can’t continue to just deal with the physical clutter without dealing with the emotional clutter also. And I can’t do it alone.
I’ve visited a church a couple of times in the past weeks. During the first visit the message could have been written directly for me. I both hate and love when that happens. Entitled the “Unexpected Christmas” it dealt with letting go of things and allowing time for grief and coping with the unexpected.
I guess that’s what I’ve been doing these past weeks…grieving the losses and the unexpected and the memories of the past.
It’s both the forgiveness and the letting go that I’m struggling with…both for others and myself.
A continual theme of any decluttering show or feature is that the hoarding and clutter started with a loss and the person got stuck. I now see that this is true for me also.
I’m a pretty insightful and resourceful person, and I’ve made progress.
And I hate to admit that I’m not strong enough or just plain “enough” to get through this.
But I’m going to ask for help and start seeking answers to the “real” problems and not just the side effects.
Every year I develop a saying that I use during the New Year to focus on my journey. This year will be the year of “Being Grateful and Letting Go”.
I plan on writing more about that tomorrow.
I plan on writing tomorrow.
Visual artist playing with collage, assemblage and whatever else I imagine. Homemaker and homeschooling Mom of four children aged 10 to 24. Ready to fully embrace life and leave regret and fear behind. Each new day is an opportunity to love, create and live with intention...