. . . have started with my room. Yesterday I sorted a book shelf of papers and magazines and office supplies. I’m not sure how to get what I want to keep someplace I can use it as I need to, while sorting what we can sell and do without. The first 2 minutes had me pushing back tears, then I straightened up and did what I needed to do.
Today, I think I’ll pack up my jewelry making supplies/books. I can tape that storage container shut and move it to a corner.
Today is G’s last day of 9th grade. I started to worry about next year’s changes and stopped myself. He’s gotten good solid A’s and a B in APAlgebra. Stellar!
I tell myself I am capable and strong. I am trying to accept the truths and frame the facts with positives. No exagerations has become the reminder of the day.