This first appeared on my old blog, Atheist Journeys.
There was a time when I had a pretty lucrative (for me) job, where I
made more money than I had ever made in my life. And with my penchant
for shopping at thrift shops, it went a long way. I was excited and
happy at first, finally able to afford nice things, and able to buy them
without feeling guilty.
But after a while, my bedroom felt rather
cramped (at least for me), and the choice of what to wear became almost
overwhelming. I had heard that some people felt bad for the clothes
they never wore, but I felt bad about the clothes I never wore. I
felt bad because when I saw how much I had accumulated, I felt that I
had wasted money. I had just wanted nice things, and when shopping I
often felt out of control of my spending.
When I was growing up, I
had gotten rid of a lot of things that I later regretted. Some things I
was tired of looking at; other things I thought were demonic (or an
idol, causing me so much joy that I was sure God was jealous; I am lucky
my mom saved some of my favorite childhood toys). I had gotten rid of
some stuffed animals in order to be more grown-up. Many of my favorite
clothes and toys, too, I had gotten rid of as an effort to please God
with my charity, and hadn't really wanted to do it.
I had lost
many beloved animals (and even a few humans) over the years, and it was
hard to "lose" anything else. Letting something go, sometimes even in a
store, felt overwhelming sometimes. So I kept many things that did not
make me happy, but that I was afraid to part with.
And now, as I looked around my room, I felt physically full, "stuffed with stuff."
When I was getting ready for school, I chose a scarf. These are more scarves than I will wear in one winter, I thought. I felt ashamed of how many things I had.
I
mentioned to my mother how afraid I was of regretting the loss of my
things, and she was very sympathetic. "You won't regret it. We'll put
your unwanted clothes in boxes and sell them in the classifieds. You can
get back some of your money."
That made me feel better, that I
could have something from the "bad money" that I felt like I had thrown
away. I also believed that any charity would probably welcome money
rather than stuff, as they could have their money right away and not
when something sold.
I don't shop nearly as much as I used to, and
usually it is not my idea. It has taken a lot of work, and learning a
few tricks (and how to comfort myself when I had to let something go),
but I feel much more in control of my money and my things.
Here is what I learned from that experience:
1) The hardest decisions to make are about the things that you half-like, half-hate, or that you can't make up your mind about.
The
things I loved were easy to keep; the things I hated were easy to get
rid of; but the in-between things, the ones I couldn't decide on, were
the hardest. I sorted my things into three piles: Yes, No, and Maybe.
The Maybe items I went back through, judging them individually.
2) Trust yourself to make the right decision.
"Sometimes,
I just grow out of things," my mother said. If that was true, then
maybe I had grown out of some things too. Maybe I had made wise
decisions for the time, but they no longer suited me. I had not wanted
to grow out of things; I had wanted to have nice things that I kept for
the long term, but maybe I would be happier with a smaller supply and a
couple fewer choices.
3) Understand when something you own is a "better version" of something else.
I
had two similar pink scarves, but got rid of one, because I understood
that I would always pick the other one, if I wanted to wear pink. The
one I kept, I liked better. I have also asked myself, in a store, if I
own something better at home. If the answer is yes, no matter how good a
deal this new thing is, I will always pick the one I already had, and
so it would be useless to buy another.
4) Only buy
something you would use, eat, or wear right away. I usually only buy
things that I can't wait to wear, though that could be more than one
shirt, scarf, or what have you. If it's second-rate, then I won't wear
it much anyway, and when I do, I won't feel very good in it, because it
won't be one of my favorites.
5) Divide your clothes
into three categories, depending on how much you like them. Most of the
third-rate clothes should probably go (take pictures of the item and
label, if you wish, so you can get it back if you really want it and
regret getting rid of it later). The second-rate clothes are probably
your biggest pile, but those are probably the clothes that you still
don't want to part with. The first-rate clothes are favorites that you
want to wear over and over again. They're probably your smallest pile.
Even though these are your favorites, I would suggest keeping at least
some of the second-rate clothing, because you might be like me and want
some variety once in a while. In this way, you can put your "extra"
clothes away in a box or something, and "shop" in your closet if you get
bored with your favorites.
Going through my
stuff and getting rid of some things is still one of my favorite things
to do, because I enjoy what I have left even more. (Right now I'm going
through my blog and publishing the stuff that I always meant to
publish, but never got around to!) But I still love having a lot of nice
clothes to choose from. You can do both, if you're willing to put in a
little bit of effort. :)
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