In my quest to declutter, I stumbled upon minimalism. I was instantly intrigued. Living with less, having more life. It makes total sense, since most stress starts with disorganization and chaos in the home. At least that’s how I feel. It’s extremely hard for me to totally relax when my house looks like a tornado went through it.
“If I didn’t already own this, would I buy it again?”
“Does this serve an everyday purpose?”
“Think of the thrift store as your storage unit.”
“Just in case will probably never happen.”
“Could someone else use this more?”
“If I had to leave the house because of a fire, what would I take?”
“A place for everything, and everything in it’s place.”