My daughter and I spent more than three hours upstairs cleaning today. I have a plan up there. Fabric is being sorted by theme and, later, will be sorted into sub categories. We trashed a bunch including a broken fan, a cross stich book marker I started 30 years ago and a ton of scrapbook paper and stickers. I even threw out a broken village house. There is an amazing amount of second hand and things going to her storage. We are getting there, I guess. Tired for sure!
This cleaning is such a part of healing. It makes me happy to get rid of stuff and put order in things. I need to be able to have order to be successful and I have many reasons to be successful. This is another step.