I may have thrown A LOT of
crap stuff from my kids’ playroom, and I have no regrets!
I may have told my kids I was ‘cleaning’. Again, no regrets.
There comes a point when enough is enough! when you can’t see the floor, when you get hurt on broken dollar-store shit, when you feel like taking a match to the house and starting fresh…. it’s time to start purging!
I’m not that mean – I didn’t throw out anything they actually played with nor did I touch their favorite dolls and stuffies – that would just be cruel (almost witch-like!)- but broken / damaged / ripped / etc ? Out to the curb it went!
To be fair, I’ve thrown out lots of my own stuff too. Have you purged lately? How did it feel? What ‘disappeared’?