That being
said, I’m a shopper and a spender. It’s
been tough on me these last few years as I have cut back, and cut back some
more. I stopped working outside the home
and cannot shop like I use to, but, I also find myself in my “home uniform” of
leggings or yoga pants, t-shirts and a multitude of cardigans that were once
used to fight off the chill in the office every day. I have a couple of “go to” dresses and
sweaters or tops for the occasional night out and I’m good with that. I don’t always like it, but I cook, and I
cook well, on a budget.
Back in the
early 2000s for several months, I bought a new bath towel or two every month,
to replace the towels we had received as wedding gifts twenty years before. Since all the kids are grown, these towels
have lasted a good long time as they aren’t used like they once were, aren’t in
the laundry every other day. As I folded
towels the other day, I began thinking about replacing them…some are stained,
some faded, some raveling. Years ago, I would have relegated those to the rag
basket and thought nothing of buying a new towel. Now, I think about it, and delay it until it
makes sense.
I am still way
over-burdened with things. I have to
search for an empty spot to put my platter away after entertaining because I
have so much stuff in the cabinet. I
have to organize my closet again and again, discarding or donating, to make
room for my clean laundry. It is not
lost on me how very blessed I am, that I am warm, that I am fed, clothed
and have clean water. I think about it
daily and am somewhat embarrassed by my excess at times.
So I will go through my closet again with the changing of seasons and donate gently worn or seldom used items. I am thankful for
our “bad” times, so much gentler than many, many others have had, I know - our lessons were light compared to horrible
situations others found themselves in.
Our lessons taught us how to approach the next decade. Carefully, diligently and determined.
These towels are fine.
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