Saturday, October 4, 2014

.thirty-one days of minimalism: tired.

Confession: I am completely for minimalism. And I completely struggle with it. These thirty one days are a chance for me to focus.
I'm burned out, friends. Past burned out. And I am so. stinkin. tired. Tired of spending my days picking up. Tired of reminding my toddlers not to touch. Tired of spending my days managing my stuff.
And to me, a cluttered home is a cluttered mind. I get flustered when my house is crazy. My blood pressure goes up. The more on the floor, the easier I get frustrated. And what sort of way is that to live?
So, I'm going through things. Again. Really analyzing. Asking myself this question:
Is this thing worth taking time away from actually being with my family to deal with?
Because I have to admit, they are a pretty awesome family!
Is the stuff you are dealing worth it?


  1. What precious babies! Glad you joined the group. I've been blogging for almost two years, but this is my first challenge with this group. Keep writing. Your perspective is valuable!

  2. I get tired. Take care of yourself. I crashed and burned bad, and it wasn't pretty.