The Scared Pile of Junk
We’ve spent the better part of the last months in a bit of controlled chaos in our house. I say controlled because I chose this chaos to happen. Every drawer, every closet, every room is up for grabs. Extra work keeping us from doing other things with the promise of a big win for our future selves. And there is another layer of what we are doing, unseen but deeply felt. When my husband and I were married, we were older. The last of our friends to take the leap and both of us with