Today my meanest nice friend came over. We shipped the kids out to Nana’s, then Meany Nice Friend, Suzy, and myself hella decluttered my bedroom.
I gave Meany Nice Friend a handbag she liked and now I’m panic attacking (sure, it’s a verb) because WHAT IF I SHOULD HAVE KEPT THE HANDBAG?!
I need to sort my mind out before I end up on one of those compulsive hoarder documentaries in a decade or two.
I’m taking small steps to get where I want. Earlier this week another friend got a blue vase that I’m oddly attached to. I’ve started an art class – the first art class I have ever done in my life. I joined an excellent and affirming women’s drumming circle a few months back. (And I really really want a djembe drum now!) I’m looking forward to starting a monthly women’s witchy circle.
I reread my blog about cool stuff I’ve done, and was wondering when or what I will add to that list. I’m getting there.
In the words of New Kids on the Block… Step by step, ooh baby…
Now the trick is staying sane while taking these steps.