I think I like getting rid of stuff, or the idea of getting rid of stuff, a little too much these days. Is that possible? I’m just really obsessed with the idea that “less is more”. If you have a hundred beautiful rocks, you love them less then if you only had one or two rocks. Does that make sense? I don’t know why I used rocks to make the comparison.
Anyway. I think that maybe my thought process is somewhere along the lines of, “If I have less stuff, my life will be less complicated” ...logically, this really can’t be true, right? But my mind thinks so. Brains are powerful things.
I’m just afraid one day I’ll reach that perfect level of less-ness and then regret it. But I haven’t so far.
Long story short: In literal terms, I’m making excellent progress on this goal.
