Well, the day before Brandon left, we brought all the stuff home from storage. Apparently it was a bigger storage unit than I thought it was. I had sorted and got rid of much of this stuff the first few days. Then I got sick and we moved mom in, because she's sick. Now that I'm feeling a bit better, I have this huge task in front of me. Sorting through my FIL's stuff.
Now I'm thinking, just toss it. I'd love it if someone else would step up to the plate and do it. That didn't happen when I was too sick to get out of bed. I don't see it happening now. I'm thinking outloud here... why is this my duty to do this sorting of my FILs stuff? Why do I have to be the one to figure out what to do with all of his things?
We got rid of so much during the initial sort. Where did this stuff all fit into his little apartment? Oh my... One huge task is to be followed by an even bigger task... I'm just trying to get myself mentally prepped for this.
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2 comments:
Oh, you poor thing! Last summer my dad got a wild idea to go though his shop so when he was gone we wouldn't have so much to go though. WOW! We drove our dump truck up there, backed it into the shop and started tossing! He almost filled it up! Then we went to arrange the stuff that was left and there was no real noticable empty spots! He still has ALOT of stuff in there! My Brandon was there and he was no help at all! He is a really hard worker and will do all the dirty work happily, but he could find uses for anything! He wanted to take this stuff home! Whoever he marries had better be forewarned. LOL
Oh please be careful, with all your experience, I might beg you to come help. LOL I have done an initial sort and fling on my own home. I honestly can't see where we've done a thing to get rid of stuff. I'm telling ya, boxes and boxes... truckloads have gone out of this house. Oh joy...
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