Two years ago, I decided to give away all my books.
I had over 200, and they were my prized possessions. But I was moving across the country, and I had to fit everything into a ‘99 Camry. So some things had to go.
But honestly, it wasn’t just that I was moving. There was something about living with less that appealed to me. I wanted to be able to pack up my stuff and go. I felt my possessions were weighing me down.
Do you ever get that feeling? Like your possessions are closing in on you?