Stop.
Take a look around. What are you surrounded by? Is is something that makes you smile? Or is it something that makes you feel guilty, because you don't like it, and someone you love gave it to you?
Does your space reflect who you are?
Is it comforting to you (no matter what anyone else may say)? Does someone walk in, look around, and say, "This is your space?"
Do you have lots of clutter that you are trying to find a home for? Forget it. Give it to GoodWill, The Salvation Army, or some other thrift shop, or someone who will haul it away (don't ask where).
If you have clutter, it is poisoning you. Slowly, to be sure, but it is still deadly, nonetheless.
Bit by bit, piece by piece, I exhort you to reclaim your space and your life from the evil of clutter.
(Yes, I am following my own advice. The GoodWill people will be seeing a lot more of me in the weeks to come... and I'll be shredding and burning all those papers that need to go!)
Got an opinion on this? Contact me: LaVeda H Mason