Not really, but sort of. Anyone who knows me - knows I don't keep a
neat organized closet, at all! And as
they read this post, they are thinking uh oh!
One friend in particular- really my sister in this life- is wondering if
she needs to drop everything and come right away since she usually helps me
with the closet overhaul about once a year.
My house is always straight, things are mostly in place, but if you look in my
closet- all bets are off- kinda like me. If you see me on the outside- I look pretty
straight - my clothes are clean, they match, they are ok, cute, not perfect but
better than average, and mostly straight. However, if you peek inside, wow! You will find the couture mixed in with the
Target and a whole lot of mess that I should have given away or, moved on from
a long time ago- really, it's the "what is that doing in there - or ohmygod- I used to love that dress- I
wonder if it still fits? Yes, it's not a
stretch- our closets say a lot about our insides.
Before you get scared, my closet is
not that bad. I just sometimes can't find places for things
and those things end up pell-mell on the top shelf- where I have added more
shelves and I still can't find places for those things- so it's all up there. Now my stuff that is hung up- ha!- those
things are looking good- my pants have a section and are ordered by color-
ditto for shirts, skirts, jackets, and scarves- wow, chaos followed by brilliant
and beautiful organization. The hangers
all match and are grouped together based on color, material, and style. But
then there are the pieces that I have outgrown that I just can't seem to say
goodbye to. That sometimes happens on
the inside too. There are always some
treasures inside amidst the chaos. And
there are always some things in my well organized life that I need to let go
of.
Finally, I contend with my closet
floor, my 14 year old CLOTHES EATING cat has taken up residence in my closet. It's not pretty. My cat eats clothes, clothes make her sick.
Really, I'm not kidding. The floor of my
closet is a mess! It's funny how our
animals sometimes mirror what is going on with their owners. She hasn't always
lived in my closet, as a matter of fact she is banned from my closet for
obvious reasons- but somehow recently she has figured out how to OPEN my closet
doors and there is no getting her out. Sometimes
life is just like that, things- thoughts, emotions, dilemmas, insecurities,
etc... (you get the picture), that are not supposed to be in our life just take
up residence. So this morning, I looked
at my closet floor and thought- I need a new closet, house, life, etc and then
I thought sigh.... Deal with this one, so I got a rake and hauled everything
out of that closet floor- scary- and I hauled the vacuum cleaner up three flights
of stairs and I CLEANED out that floor. My
belief being that if I remove her hiding places she won't have such a strong
desire to live in there and will find another hidey hole. The bottom of my closet floor is spotless- it
won't remain that way but I can clean it again. The bottom of my insides are not spotless but
they are in order and I can SEE the bottom! Clarity is a beautiful thing.
- Anne
- Anne
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