While cleaning out the attic after re-roofing the garage I found a box of Christmas time artwork that I had saved. I brought it down and went through it. It's still hard for me to throw things like that out, but I threw away the pieces that were stained, torn or otherwise damaged and almost all of the pieces that had no name. I had to save a few because they are favorites of mine. I always thought someday I would do the walls of a playroom with the children's art. I hung a few pieces on the door this year for Christmas. I will take pictures of those before I take them down.
This is one of the pieces I decided to throw away. Even after I took the garbage out I still wanted to go retrieve it, but I let it go. It is a tissue paper wreath made from red and green tissue paper and a hanger. I think it was made by Keri. I had to take a picture of it because that is the only way I could bring myself to part with it. So here you go. A picture of a once beautiful Christmas wreath that is now just a memory.
I'm not a hoarder. Really. Just a bit of a sentimental packrat.
2 comments:
Boy, do I understand! Great idea about taking a photo of that tissue paper wreath in order to let it go.
My criteria for letting go sometimes is if I don't know enough of the story behind something to keep it.
If I have enough story though, then seeing the object triggers a whole little mental scenario. It's like a direct line to specific time and place.
I've kept a lot of my step-daughter's drawings, too.
Yes, you understand totally. Some people really don't. It makes it a little more difficult to overcome packrat tendencies.
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