Grieving through clutter.. SOLC – Day 24

There’s a box of stuff in my room that pains me to even look at. It’s clutter material, the standard clutter material. Discarded folders of handouts I’ve brought home from school, church bulletins, newspapers, notebooks. I’ve stopped rummaging through it, because I’ve realized I’m not going through the stack to see if stuff’s worth keeping. … Continue reading Grieving through clutter.. SOLC – Day 24