Confession Time

I'm a hoarder.  I'm terrified of throwing away old receipts or perfectly good clothes even though they're way to big for me.  I have two bins of clothes stashed away in case I ever return to my normal weight.  In the past I've tried the one in, one out rule and it really doesn't work for me.  I don't know what came over me last week but I just decided I have to stop.  I started throwing out old receipts and documents that I know I'll never need, recycled some magazines, and donated 4 vases my ex gave me.

Two summers ago I moved four times over the course of four months.  It took such a toll on my body that I would absolutely love to be one of those minimalists who has it paired down to just the necessities.  In Manhattan, it's essential to a calm apartment.  So my goal for the summer is to pair down and make my next move an easy one.