Our yard sale is tomorrow.
I’m so excited. Once again, I’m amazed at the amount of junk we were able to uncover. (I’ll post a pic of my mom’s dining room after this post so you can get an idea of what we’re working with, here.)
My parents have a shed in their back yard. In this shed were tons of items we were too afraid to encounter before. But a couple of weeks ago, my mom and I put on our big girl panties and slayed the beast.
Childhood papers, old Hot Wheels cars and race tracks, Barbies galore (including way more accessories than I care to admit), Legos, board games (that never got played), hunting gear (brother’s), train sets, tools, car detailing junk, life jackets, beach chairs, bikes, wheelbarrows, home repair items, Christmas decorations, sports equipment . . . the list goes on.
My dad is still not ready to part with a large portion of his tools and things (even though, I really think he should and have told him so), and my brother’s more occupied with other activities than going through each item he owns to down-size. That’s OK, though. Me and mom did what we could and made huge progress.
I’m loving Facebook’s yard sale groups. I’ve made close to $500 just in the past few weeks from using it. So awesome! I’m hoping to make a few hundred tomorrow as well. New York is less than a week away, and I want to use the extra cash towards making memories instead of holding on to the things in my life that I’m getting zero use, enjoyment, or benefit out of.
I’m ready for great things, and I don’t want to be weighed down by my junk when the time comes. I love seeing cleared spaces instead of feeling claustrophobic in my own house or car. I love how quickly I can CLEAN my house with less junk laying around. I love that I could wash every dish in my house by hand in 20 minutes or less. I love that I only have to do about 2 loads of laundry per week. I love that I’m obtaining more and more time to do the things that make me happy.
I love my life, and I love this journey.