Piece of a Puzzle
When things get tough the tough gets going, I know. But what if it's so tough that no-one can get going under the weight of those things, tough or not? I have it all worked out: declutter! So out goes this piece of whatever it is - looks like a puzzle piece to me. Could this be one of those missing links from the past that I never understood? Or could it be something that needs to fall into place for someone else... a piece from a puzzle that lives somewhere else? Once the delivery is done several things could happen: More light where it used to sit. Free space. A new leaf and a new beginning. New discoveries, or maybe discoveries of other people's treasures that also need rehoming. It's not always easy, but the older I get, the more I realise that decluttering brings a new sense of freedom, of excitement and an energy injection. After all it's just stuff. Who wants to be a slave to stuff? I'm chipping away at my stash of stuff... join me! puzzle piece - charcoal,