Things
I find as I start removing things from my life that the more I take away, the more I feel relieved. The amount of stuff that is in my life – from clothes to old games, to nick-knacks, is just so much that I find myself weighted down from being able to experience life.
I think about “do I need this?” when I am just trying to go out to grab a burrito, or “what should I wear?” and considering one of the 10 hoodies I have before I even step outside the house.
Things make me feel like I’m happy – but they’re distractions. They distract me from looking out the window and just enjoying the warm afternoon in front of me. The things that actually make me happy.