My internal conversation, When deciding about items that I have inherited or been given...
All my life I have loved this one set of Granma's dishes. I use them every day. Other people would say to keep them all wrapped up and safe from chips & breaks. My using and enjoying them brings me great memories of her & Grampa & Aunts & Uncles & cousins who have all eaten from these dishes. Every day I am reconnected to them. Nobody else in the family liked or wanted these dishes. They are not special to them like they are to me. There have been other dishes I have inherited that were not special to me so I passed them on, donated.
When my partners Granma died I was left with the task of clearing out her home. We had been friends, I loved her dearly. I kept a few of her things. The things that brought me happy memories of our times together. Even though the rest of the stuff was lovely, maybe even valuable, I passed it on. It was not valuable to me.
Some things that I have owned caused me grief, stress, unpleasant feelings when I looked at them. Bad memories. I passed them on, donated.
When I was young I was given things that I kept even though they were not to my liking. Not my taste. As I got older I wanted what I liked. Style, color, etc. I slowly replaced things with the ones I liked better and passed the undesireable items on, donated.
It is not that I am not sentimental, I am very sentimental. I just keep the few items that truly mean something to me. I feel that in this way I can better honor the memories of loved ones and at the same time honor my own self. The woman I am. My home, my visions, goals and dreams. :)
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