Spring arrives, and with it, a semi-annoying, semi-invigorating mandate to spring clean — to clear out spaces both physical and psychological.
Because I am constantly looking for reasons to get rid of old things, old ways of thinking and being that have outstayed their usefulness, I’m drawn to spring cleaning as an annual rite.
But because I am also constantly reckoning with a pesky sense of dread regarding obligations of any size, I also find the concept of spring cleaning over-ambitious and intimidating.
and panic (it’s that time of year and, once again, I have waited too long to call the accountant!).
Then she mentioned how accomplished she felt after sewing a button on a shirt to ready it for the sale.
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