Today my daughter helped me take my wooden folding dining table and chairs to my granddaughter's. I also gave her my little electric woodstove. Then my daughter took one of my dollhouses and some furniture, so the apartment is paring down.
I am donating clothes that don't fit as well as things that have sat in closets for a year.
A month ago I would not have even been able to dig these things out, let alone help carry them all the way to the car and load them up, so I can tell I am improving even though it is very slow.
What once seemed like treasures now often feel like a burden.
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