Stuff

I don't know if it is hard for anyone else to let go of some stuff, but for me it is. When I graduated high school it was time to look at everything I had and decide what I could live without. I got rid of lots of old toys and papers that I didn't need. I still had more than enough stuff when I was done going through all my stuff. I packed up what I needed for college and headed to school. I left everything else in my room to come back to. Now that I am moved back home for the summer I really realize how much stuff I do have. It is time now to down size again. So here and there I let go of some more stuff I decided I could live without. My older sister and I just started sharing a room this last week her bed has been in my room since I went to college, but she just came home to stay for a while. I think she carries more stuff in her car than I have in my room. I know she really doesn't, but it seems like it. She decides to put all of her stuff in bags and baskets and they set in the middle of our room. So today I made up my mind I couldn't take it anymore and start letting go of more stuff. I went through most of my room. I clean off a few shelves for her clothes and shoes. I redid the whole closet so she could put her hang up clothes in there instead of them hanging all over the room. I was proud of myself letting go of lots of stuff and making space for her stuff. I was not completely finish and my mom need me to go to town for her. So I did. When my sister got home I told her everything I did and showed her the space I clean for her. She said thank you very much. She went on to say that sometime this week she will get around to cleaning her stuff up. I was like ok. I can't really say anything about how long she takes because I could of done what I did today before she came home. I was pretty excited about all the hard work that I put into my room today. I hope it holds her stuff.