Spring cleaning is a
state of mind, at least in my life, and I often get into it in August. It may be a remnant of all those years of
prepping for another school year, for myself or my kids. As I am sweeping out the literal dust bunnies,
here are some other things we might want to consider clearing out:
• Stuff that doesn’t
fit. Clothes, sure, because who really
needs a bunch of stuff making us feel bad that it’s too small or trying to make
us feel like we might need that larger size again when we fail? But maybe we can sweep out the sense that our
bodies are not amazing just the way they are, carrying on all their millions of
chemical reactions, moving us from place to place, holding all our love and joy
and laughter. Maybe we have a few old
attitudes lying around that are holding us back—do we really need to think we
are bad at all exercise just because we dropped a fly ball back in fourth
grade?
• The fourth one. Maybe we need one family gredunza and a spare
and an emergency one, but really, we don’t need more than that. This goes for sports equipment, cooking
utensils, and helpings of peach cobbler.
Also office supplies, which seem to multiply while we are not looking.
• Heavy stuff. This is where we decide that we really do want
to get rid of that extra five (or more) pounds we’ve been schlepping around all
this time. And maybe the sweater from an
old flame, that ugly vase that belonged to Great Aunt Matilda, and the photo
from the birthday that makes us look like we’re possessed.
• The drugs. No, not the cold medicine, unless it has
expired. I’m talking about that stash of
M&Ms we turn to on bad days, or the obsessive checking of email/Facebook/whatever,
or that reality show/cop show/sitcom that suddenly sucks up a week’s worth of
evenings. We might not need them
anymore.
It can be scary to clear
out space. We might not know what, if
anything, is going to fill the new emptiness.
Maybe we’ll like having an airier environment. Maybe we’ll discover a new enthusiasm or
hobby or skill now that we have more room.
In any case, it will be an adventure.
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