7 Tips to Get With a New Minimalist Mentality
Feeling overwhelmed by your stuff? Here's how to pare down, simplify and keep just what you need and love at home
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Years ago, when my children were little and our home was awash in toys, laundry and papers — to name the top three categories of stuff I found overwhelming — from time to time, when I was feeling exhausted and entirely beleaguered, I would imagine our house burning down. I really wanted to lose only the laundry room, the playroom, a closet or two and several cupboards, but I knew with fire you can’t be so choosy, and I found the idea of a cleanly wiped slate intoxicating.
Of course I was imagining the absolute best house fire, where all the mess was (poof!) gone and the insurance company immediately handed us a big, fat check to start over soberly and responsibly, without Legos and stuffed animals.
This daydreaming came to an abrupt stop after we remodeled our kitchen. We took it down to the studs and installed new cabinets, counters, appliances and floors. After this, the first time I imagined my laundry room consumed by flames, I checked myself. The laundry was just down the hall from my fresh and beautiful kitchen, which I did not want to lose; I’d have to get organized the old-fashioned way.
Of course I was imagining the absolute best house fire, where all the mess was (poof!) gone and the insurance company immediately handed us a big, fat check to start over soberly and responsibly, without Legos and stuffed animals.
This daydreaming came to an abrupt stop after we remodeled our kitchen. We took it down to the studs and installed new cabinets, counters, appliances and floors. After this, the first time I imagined my laundry room consumed by flames, I checked myself. The laundry was just down the hall from my fresh and beautiful kitchen, which I did not want to lose; I’d have to get organized the old-fashioned way.
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| The epiphany That’s what I’d been trying to do for years. I had spent so much time and energy into setting my house in order, but I could only ever get it to a certain point before it fell back into mayhem. But then the answer came in a vacation that inspired an epiphany, which changed everything. Our family had rented a little cottage on Lake Michigan. I kept the place as neat as the proverbial pin, and it was so simple. Wondering why, I realized our life at the cottage was limited to food, clothes and books. And that was that. I decided this was the way I wanted to live all the time. No matter what, I was going to get us down to food, clothes and books. I was finally going to live William Morris’ maxim, “Have nothing in your house you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful.” With the help of an organized friend, I began a spree of decluttering and reorganizing, the likes of which our home had never seen. Over the course of several months, I went room by room, sorting, throwing away and donating until I had gone through almost everything. And then, in one of life’s little ironies, in the wee hours of June 27, 2010, an arsonist randomly set our house on fire. My husband and I and our three children were all at home in bed and escaped with the clothes on our backs. I did grab my laptop, because it was right at hand. I didn't even stop to put on shoes or fetch my purse, and I was so thankful to have saved our digital pictures and all my writings. |
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| Our home was about 2,500 square feet and full of cherished things, but what I have wept over (my children’s art and writing), what I have longed for (pictures and videos), what my mind has returned to again and again (more than 30 years of letters and journals) could fit into a small closet with room to spare. It’s a peculiar experience to have sorted through all my possessions, to have gotten down to what I thought I could not live without, only to lose everything and find I was able to live without it all. I would not wish a house fire on a rat and yet, at the end of the day, it’s been strangely freeing. It’s so clear to me now that for years and years, I traded peace of mind for things I didn’t truly want and absolutely did not need. How do you define how much is too much? Bottom line: It’s subjective. If you've read the wonderful article Clutter vs. Keepers, by Laura Gaskill, or Beautiful Clutter?, by Samantha Schoech, you know that tastes and comfort needs vary. It really comes down to what is too much for you. Some questions to ask:
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| 7 tips for going minimalist: 1. Begin with the end in mind. Think about how you want your home to be. Browse through the ideabooks you’ve already created and look for themes. Only after you’re clear what you’re shooting for should you begin to purge. 2. Prepare to feel worse before you feel better. I’m sorry, but it’s true, as my then 3-year-old said, when she informed me she always loved me but didn’t always like me. When you get rid of things, you’ll focus on what you paid or that you still really, really love an item. You may feel shame about the money you’ve wasted, but holding onto stuff you don’t want or need is not the answer. 3. Forgive yourself. When the feelings of shame surface, take a moment to say, “I forgive myself” and then keep going. These feelings will dissipate as you build momentum. 4. Get help. Do you have a friend who loves to organize? Arrange a barter. My friend Jane owns a bed-and-breakfast, and I traded helping her there in exchange for her assistance with my purge. My husband, Paul, took over on hauling things away. 5. Give or throw things away. One stall of my garage was for Goodwill, and the other was trash. I have sold a lot on Craigslist, but when I was doing my hardcore decluttering, I wanted to get rid of things as quickly as possible. In a way it was spiritual: I’ve gotten so many deals over the years on Craigslist and at thrift stores, it was a way to resow something I had reaped. 6. Break it down. Plan to give yourself weeks, even months to go through your home. I recommend going room by room; this keeps the mess contained and the project more manageable. Take a day or two to do a room and then take some time off. Once you declutter a space, you can see if you’re able to maintain it or if you need to get rid of more. 7. Ask yourself what you would grab in a fire. In an actual fire, you should think of saving only people and animals, but asking yourself this in the abstract can be a helpful exercise in pointing you to what really matters. Bonus tip: Don’t speak glibly about this to people who have actually survived a fire, or you may be throttled. The 3 stages of decluttering, simplified:
A few weeks after we moved into our new house, the fire alarms went off, again in the wee hours. My laptop was next to my bed, but I walked right past it to gather my children and the dog and head straight for the door while Paul investigated. He quickly realized it was a false alarm. Only later did I notice I went right into evacuation mode and didn't think of a thing. Next: 4 Obstacles to Decluttering and How to Beat Them |
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I too have spent the last 3 or 4 months decluttering, organizing, and purging my house of unwanted items. I've gone through the basement, the kitchen, and numerous closets and drawers. Although I am by nature a very neat person, it is still difficult since I've been in this house for 30 years. Interesting that I have fewer issues with getting rid of my own stuff than parting with my children's memorabilia!
It is indeed liberating to have serene, simple surroundings. Love the William Morris quote--I will keep that in mind for the future.
This is so true! I never really thought about it, but when I went through our stuff before we moved last year, this is what I felt: guilt and shame. Why did we ever buy things we didn't need? Giving them all away was liberating and I don't miss a single thing. And we were already rather minimalist, compared to most people.
Another interesting experience: we couldn't unpack our moving boxes because we had no closets for several weeks. Life was like camping within a house. It taught us that we could do with really very little, and after unpacking we dumped more loads of unnecessary stuff.
Thank you for this ideabook. It is full of valuable experience and I promised myself to re-read it every now and then.
Perfectly timed for us, also. I can relate to much of what you've mentioned. I'm in the process of sorting through my Mum's home, as she has gone into a resthome. oh what a nightmare job. Giving away things is so much of a nicer feeling, I have found, in comparison to selling.. in this instance anyway.
Yes, isn't it interesting what you grab in an emergency, never what you necessarily think it would be, when not in that moment of adrenalin pumping terror. Two years ago we lost our home, like hundreds of others, in a major earthquake. We were lucky and were able to salvage the vast majority of our things. But in that fleeting moment, what were the things I grabbed....photos, important documents and vital drugs? NO!, instead, two bags of fabric - as I knew it would keep me calm, and a box of Lego for our son!
All of our possessions are in boxes, waiting to be given the major sorting - thank you for this perfectly timed article
I own an estate sale business, so I am now in the business or rehoming thousands of items, and have donated many thing to families who have lost their homes. There, but for the Grace of God, go I.....
Also, don't fret at the money spent. Consider what the item cost you and divide that by the number of years you have owned it. The cost per year will seem more reasonable and not a waste of money.
I don't miss or need the stuff. I liked your three standards-books, food and clothes!
This line is so powerful, so moving, I stopped and read it several times before going on. Beautiful piece, thank you for sharing.
Thank you for sharing such a life changing experience. I will definitely be forwarding this article on to others.
Thanks for sharing and my Mom is the one to have around when organizing. She has a 5 count rule: its just less than 3 seconds and you have to come up with why it is being saved and when you used it last, only ten peremptory challenges are available per area.
Side note: the house I dreamed about going up in flames was our first home, our second home was where I abandoned the fantasy after we remodeled the kitchen first thing. It still took me years to get my act together and about six months to go through the house, once I did. An organized friend to help and guide was KEY.
I'm going to continue writing about de-cluttering, organizing and the idea of home.
Then the house burned down.
After the shock of being temp. homeless, I can't tell you how freeing it is to be rid of all those things! Other people's dreams. Starter home items. Outgrown clothes and toys. We are now being selective on what we replace. So much so that we probably won't recoup the contents value that we lost.
The worst mistake we made was shortly after the fire. We attended an auction and bought great deals without a plan. We may have to resell some of those things. They don't fit our vision. But I will get rid of them.
The best thing I did was correctly value my home and contents for insurance purposes. I resisted excluding things to save on premiums, even though, many times, we could have used those funds. I thank God every day for this. Though I must admit, I never imagined losing my home to a fire. My bet was on a tornado!
I've never commented on something on Houzz before.. Mostly spend my time on here for work, but this post was truly something. I am not yet a mom, nor do I own my own home, but I can undoubtedly forsee feelings like this in my future! I have a feeling I will reflect back on this article many times in the years to come. I appreciate your candid openness, and the way you tied it all together. Truly beautiful. Thank you for sharing!
Jaclyn Freedman
www.JaclynFreedman.com
I began to rebuild my life with only the things that I "knew to be useful or believed to be beautiful.”
As time passes, "useful and beautiful" can change. I am now getting ready to move to a retirement home in The Keys and will be "liberating" myself again from 12 years of build up. I can't wait!
Well said, Alison. Thank you.
But now I would like to see an idea book on the other end of the spectrum: about people who love to collect and have a well organized, well curated, beloved full interior. Who find joy in plenty and having everything they need and want at arm's length. Don't forget the other part of William Morris's saying about it being alright to keep something if it is beautiful to you. Also an item's usefulness will vary from person to person. So what is frivolous for one person may be essential for someone else.
Oh Michigan! To me it seems like a place full of good characters :) A few years back, I met some folks from Michigan and they are all my great friends to this day ... kind, colorful and intelligent people. We need that kind of energy in Oregon, where we all live now.
Twice I have moved into a smaller house and have gone through a sorting process. Both times it has felt liberating. Now I'm going through it for a third time in anticipation of another downsizing. I love it. I have also taught my daughter (age 10) to periodically go through her belongings and give away what she is no longer attached to or no longer using. We both love to decorate but life keeps getting simpler. And our hearts get fuller.
Your message could not come at a more opportune time. Bless you. And although you eventually benefited from the fire I am truly sorry that you had to learn such a harsh lesson.
When my husband and I built our first house (ok our only house), we never anticipated having 4 children. The result is much worse than a few stuffed toys and a box full of Lego. We also run a succesful business from home and I homeschool my children. Are you getting the picture yet? I have 2 bedrooms and 3 offices...!
Now we are adding to our home at last but instead of filling up new living spaces I feel the need to lessen and simplify. This article of yours was the fire to my kindle, thank you. And you write beautifully.
-Jen
Jennifer Medos Homes
It's stories like yours that hearten me to continue my paring down. I know we will feel better in our smaller home when the dust (from renovations) has settled.
We have been remodeling for 2 years now (keep running out of money) so a lot of our stuff is in boxes, and I don't miss it. Can't wait to unpack it and give most of it away. It will be easier with your inspiring words.
Packing our stuff was the first step in learning what we could do without and made it easier for the renovations to progress. I visit the other house and pick a box or two for disposal as time permits. We have a long way to go, but since renovations are in progress, I don't feel any particular urgency to get it all done. I dream of having a home that is soothing and easy to clean, and I have five or six years to realize that dream. In the meantime I use his dream of living in a van as a tool to prevent new acquisitions and the migration of belongings from the other house to this one. The only good thing to come of our exhibition of excess the past 7 years is that my teenage son, though not a neat kid, is not an acquisitive kid. He'll probably be a natural minimalist...and then move in with a collector. Smile.
Everyone has a personality that comes through in their decor and you can tell when they are comfy in their own skin. You look like you are finally getting comfy in your own skin again after a hiatus. I can relate.
I fell somewhere in between my two sisters' styles, but as time goes on I get increasingly spare, looking at each object as having to be special and useful. Special is having the power to provide comfort and/or possessing beauty you want the world to see and appreciate. I have better things to do than clean every weekend--you know--like living life. I wouldn't call my style minimalist (I'm more the cottage type), but a clean and well organized home is important to my well-being, so my goal is to find a balance I'm comfortable with. Your story was so well written and so like my own, I enjoyed it immensely and thank you for sharing.
As an aside, the older sister that collected a lot and had her home filled horizontally and vertically; her house also burned to the ground while she was at work. Her kids were playing with matches and caught the kitchen curtains on fire. They lost everything but their lives. We were blessed. They had no insurance so it truly was starting over for them, and they had three young boys, so life was hard, but she continued collecting and decorating to the hilt. She found comfort in her nest.
Thanks for the meaningful and practical essay - well worth multiple rereads as I create a new home nearly from scratch (post-divorce). I am attempting to examine every item that comes in or stays in my environment - and it is honestly work.
BTW - I love your living room. It feels so calm and comfortable.
Thanks for your wise words!
I have realized lately that i only want what is "special" but I couldn't define what that meant. I will add your definition to my inspiration folder.
"Special is having the power to provide comfort and/or possessing beauty you want the world to see and appreciate."
Alison's comment, "minimalism is having what you love, but not a bit more than you can maintain", exactly defines my goal. Living with renovating the past 5 years has taken the stuffing out of me. It's time to move on.
Thanks for all the stories, suggestions and the hands raised to simply say, "Me too!"
Coming up I'm going to post about my sister who is Type A in a nice way and has a messy little artist who is constantly creating amazing installations and drives my sister crazy with pride and horror. : )
Again, "food, clothes, books" is an idea, an anthem or battle cry and mainly it was for me, not my kids. But helping our kids figure out how much they can handle is important, but—alas!—it starts with us.
I really admire how you managed to get things turned around, before and after the fire. It can't have been easy at all. My collecting interests are antique enameled glass and cut crystal and, believe it or not, coats. I have a thing for coats and even I think that is weird. Those decanters, pitchers and bowls can and are used though! I honestly have to reduce my coats every couple years. Ah well, we all have foibles.
It really is subjective. I keep it simpler because that's what I can handle. Paper is still my downfall. My study is always on the edge of disaster. Time to pull it back.
pjtime, thanks for the encouragement and comments.
Again, I couldn't have done any of it without my friend, Jane, and my wonderful husband Paul.
I'm so sorry and wish you the very best going through a cruddy experience.
My youngest had begun writing "books" which she stapled together and gave as gifts. One sentence filled a small page and was a chapter. They were awesome and I never use that word, but they were. I was dragging my heels writing a book and she was full of helpful advice. They were stacked neatly on a bookshelf right outside my bedroom. I walked right past them as the alarms sounded and I didn't yet know my house was on fire. When I remembered those books I wished I could go back in time and grab them as I breezed past. But I was focused, I was going to gather the author, her siblings, the dog, a family friend on what was becoming The World's Worse Sleep-over! and a fledgeling sparrow, the author rescued the day before. We all made it out without even an ash touching us.
In an actual fire the focus is people and animals. Trust me: you can live without the rest.
I harvested about 20 pens and probably enough loose change to by lunch after being inspired by your article. I had fun "gutting" all contents from the glove box, cup holders and under the seats.
So as I gather items for my new home, I think: Do I need it? If I don't I ask: Do I want to clean it? Store it? Will it enhance my life? Does it match my current decorating scheme? Will buying it take away funds from something I'd really, really enjoy--like a trip? Usually that stops me from most of the "I just like it" purchases. Most purchases. Not all! I am a sucker for colored glass.
But today I gave up the doll my mother held, loved and played with when she was 7 years old. I held it like she might have, then handed it over, knowing that I possessed a photo of her playing with that doll in 1920. Guess where I keep that photo now--in my wallet, behind the credit cards and checkbook. And my granddaughters' beautiful, smiling faces beam at me whenever I open my laptop. How many physical things do we need, indeed?
The hardest part is that we have several pieces of furniture from my very elderly mother that are really not any longer my taste (1960's early american), but she would be so hurt to know I have given them away or sold them! I am in the process of repainting them to update them. When she has to move out of her little apartment or passes away, I'll have the second huge downsizing job of my life, as well. I am still downsizing my own little place on a monthly basis - both for my own sanity and for my kids - so they don't have to go through all my "stuff" when I am gone. I have even been known to take "still lifes" of several items, post them free on Craiglist, and place them out in front of my garage for the day - and"poof" by 4 PM it is all gone!
By the way...thanks for becoming a follower here on Houzz. I just read your blog post about teaching children to grieve...very insightful...wish I'd read it when I was a young mother! Isn't our God gracious to actually enable us to learn and grow and change before we have to exit this life into His eternal presence?
Our joke at the moment is that if we were burgled there's no way that we would notice.
In fact, a friend of mine posted a pic on FB of her house that she came back to after her holiday with a caption saying "this is what we came back to, how dreadful". I honestly thought she meant that she should have cleaned up before she left because the pic showed a house that had one tenth of the amount of mess that ours has on a regular basis. I then realised she meant 'how dreadful, she had been burgled'.
We also just went on a mini-break and tried to keep the house as clean as possible. We were very dedicated and it worked!! I was shocked. I also realised that all we had to do there was eat, sleep, go for walks, read and relax. There was no running to and from school, working full time (we have our own business so we work more than full time, the to-do-list is never ending), no washing, no other responsibilities.
Thank you for your post, it's very inspiring.
mmm... First room - The Kids Room!!
Also, many high school students need to do community service as a graduation requirement now. Call your local senior services department and they might be able to connect you with local teenagers willing to help you out as volunteers. Someone might even have a truck to haul some of it to the landfill for you, if it is beyond donating. Don't worry, there are lots of folks out there willing to lend a helping hand.
If you can afford it, there are many paid services that will come in and help you downsize, as well. When my 88 year old mom moved to a one story apartment last year, this wonderful moving company run by two local middle aged ladies packed her up, helped her decide what she really did not need, and found a moving service for her. She loved it.
Good luck and don't worry if you only do one bag of stuff a week ( or a month!) - it's something!
When I moved into a home that was nearly twice the size of my old place 5 years ago, I decided I wanted to take a more minimalist approach. The problem is that I have always been a pack rat. People come into my home now & always comment on the cleanliness & lack of "stuff" which makes me feel so good because it's the way I enjoy living. They don't know I am secretly hoarding tons of things in my basement & garage. My husband hates it that we can't park in the garage & my basement storage is now infringing on his man cave. I have so much stuff that it makes me very anxious. It almost makes me feel as though I am suffocating at times. Recently all I have been able to think about is downsizing to a smaller place. I AM GOING TO MAKE A SERIOUS EFFORT TO GO THROUGH EVERYTHING IN MY HIDING PLACES. There - I said it so I must do it. Whether it takes weeks or a year, I will be ready to move to smaller place eventually!
Thanks to everyone who contributed in the comments, you have also inspired me to make a change!
After cleaning out my childhood home (which contained at some point 9 children and 2 parents) we needed to put on the market after my mom died, I remember the 2 or 3 large dumpsters we threw everything in. True, some was falling apart built-in cupboards and other things. True, as my mom had died somewhat recently, we weren't ready to let all of our childhood go with her and kept more things than we really wanted.
Still, I think about that almost every time I shop. That's where decluttering starts!
15 years ago I lived in France and learned that the women around spent a lot of money on a few very good clothers and just wore them in rotation. I do that more now as well.
Unlike a good friend who I helped pack for a vacation (of 3 days!) and in her stuffed suitcase, she found a shirt exactly like the one she had just bought (and not a cheap one)! Everyone has their own journey but I personally found that very silly.
No stalling - bye stuff!
I think I will do the boys' rooms next so they will feel comfortable.
On the other hand, I hate throwing things away; not because of doing it, but because of what we are throwing into our land, what we are spending our hard earned money on, and thinking of how many resources we use to make 'crap!' Consumerism at its finest.
Buy less and less - that's my new mantra.
We sometimes buy things for the people we would like to be - whether it's clothes slightly too small, games we should play, fancy displays, etc. Food for thought...
I have all my pix in one place so if a hurricane is coming I can gather them up & computer, and hit the road. I also have back up to a cloud for all my digital stuff. If a fire were to come I wouldn't have time to get those things, so I have been working on scanning in all the old pictures so they will be in the cloud. It is a job, but fire and flood can take away your past in a heartbeat.
(FYI - for those of you who are in flood prone areas, keep your photos in vacuum sealed bags, with your contact information written on the inside of the bag with Sharpie. Check before season for air leaks.)
My cull list includes shelves of books, old art projects, excess cookware, Mom's fine china and the leavings of half finished garden plans. My "de-cluttering" angst came after my younger son moved out for good a few months after he got out of the Navy. He left behind his uniforms, work clothes, medals and more. He had already gone through his stuff and taken what he needed or wanted. This was eight years ago, and I am only now taking all his name patches & insignia off with my seam ripper; this, only because I don't want to recycle anything that still has his name on it.
What made this simple task really hard for me was the memory of seeing my son off on deployment to the Persian gulf in late 2002, when talk of WMD's was on all the media and the march to war signals were becoming increasingly clear. His working time on the carrier was split between the flight deck and the hanger bay; all I could think of for a while was that he'd be in danger of exposure to a release of poisons, toxins or biological weapons by the enemy.
I had many sleepless nights and more than one scary dream; it was a stressful time for our family and I was especially emotional. Even after my son's squadron was back from deployment, and later, when his enlistment was up, it took time for me to adjust and get my bearings back. Fortunately, I'm finally getting rid of the stuff he left behind a long time ago. And that's a good thing.
I love this article. Thank you for sharing your heart. I want to go farther and organize more and pare down more. It lightens and frees me.
Yes most things were nice, useful, most carried noble intents and such. I had learned to live peacable with it all but I didn't realize I was actually stressed by the unfinished projects, the stockpile of what ifs, the desire for my kids to enjoy MY childhood - instead of their own and the short attention spans because of the overstimulation of stuff.
So slowly I began to let go -- sell, give and toss. Breathing space opened up in my home and in my mind and spirit. I felt a stronger hope for the new -- and the yet to be, in me, my spouse and my children. I didn't realize I had lost that and am excited to be finding it again. If I died tomorrow what did I want my family to keep? Really! Just my memories and a few photos but the rest was just MY past NOT their future.
Less truly is more :) I am not all the way there yet but I have reached the part where the pain can be viewed as the birthing pangs of new life, with less stuff!
Do take, keep and LABEL pictures/art projects of your loved ones. My mother always said she didn't need photos, she had her memories. Then she got Alzheimer's. She loved at the albums that I had made while the many shelves of books she'd been so proud of were forgotten.
Keep important, PEOPLE souvenirs. Each person in my house has a small plastic tub. It contains non-paper souvenirs that are important to him. The contents change over time, because everything has to fit in the tub. Each also has a paper file (school art, certificates, etc..) that is weeded regularly..
Save ORIGINALS of important legal documents even if they take up space. Scanned duplicates are not always sufficient e.g. death certificates, Getting new copies can be expensive, a hassle and a huge time waster, if they are available at all.
Keep the most important LEGAL papers in a safety deposit box or a "save first" file that is kept near the door.. Ideally have duplicates in both places. Don't forget things like house plans, or remodeling receipts which may be needed for taxes/insurance many years from now. .
Keep a "save first" list in the important documents file. It won't help in case of a sudden fire, but might be very useful when packing the car for evacuation.
tells you otherwise. And it is true, if you have ever gone through your last parents home after their passing, well, it's a sobering experience that truly tells us all we need to know.
such as a fire, flood or earthquake, going to retrieve that little file is not so simple, or even possible. Sometimes I think of the car as a storage place for some of these items, or of course, a box at the bank, etc. However when electricity is down, banks can't open. And none of this can save artwork, since it is larger by far than a file. I'll have to invent something and get back to you!
But..not to delineate...do you have any thoughts about future safeguarding?
I have only one kid, almost 18 and getting ready to fly away on his own journey through life. He's not particularly interested in the old family photos and genealogy items. I've concluded that I need to sit down with him and go through the short list of items that are near and dear to decide if he would treasure them or if he would prefer I pass them along to my sisters' children or sell them.
I've already scanned most of the old ancestral photos and documents and posted them to various relevant websites. My photos went to a website called AncientFaces and also to an online genealogy tree (unfortunately subscription @ Ancestry.com, but I can still share photos with people that contact me by inviting them to see the tree as a guest). The family trees I have online are public trees, meaning that anyone with an Ancestry.com subscription can see the photographs of ancestors that are linked to their family pages, and they can save the photos, stories and scans to their own trees.
Some of the family bibles have been scanned, transcribed and placed on bible websites online. I still have some more work to do on those. The family bible of my parents will go to my son or my nephews. The others will be sold on Ebay because they are not direct line bibles.
Because we are in an age of websites changing hands or going totally off the internet, all important antique photographs and bible scans should be placed on more than one website. There are a lot of free websites online that welcome contributions. I've only used AncientFaces and Ancestry.com and a couple of the bible websites, but my goal is to place the scans on as many websites as I can find, including those of museums, historical societies, etc. The more the pictures are shared, the more likely they will remain accessible to be enjoyed by future generations. I'm still working and progress is slow on this project. I have CD's saved of my pictures, and occasionally I go to the trouble of plugging one into my computer and sharing a picture or two on a website I come across, but I haven't seriously tackled that project yet.
I have a huge wedding china set that I've told my husband we must reduce, so we've agreed on 12 place settings instead of our current 24 settings. Since I wash dishes by hand I think I will start using the 12 settings we keep for every day use. We have our wedding decanters and toasting glass that we love and must keep to the end. My wedding dress is appropriate for a night on the town, so I will keep that. I have 3 smaller furniture pieces that belonged to my mother or grandparents, so I will keep those unless my son or nephews take an interest.
Years ago my husband purchased a lockable fire box (a Christmas present to me...LOL) and we keep important receipts and documents in it. I haven't protected them in any waterproof packets because we don't have floods where we live, and the box is kept away from home water sources. If I lived in a flood or hurricane zone, I probably would opt to have certified copies at home and the originals in a bank safety deposit box. I wouldn't put waterproof packets on them because it would probably melt in a fire and ruin the documents. I try to keep at least two copies of birth certificates and social security on cards on hand all the time in case one gets lost in our travels.
So this is what I'm doing to pare down and protect my current treasures. If I'm forgetting something I can and should be doing, please let me know. I just would like what I have to be accessible for future generations. A lot of kids aren't interested in their family history now, but often get interested once they start having children o
So I had my living room painted this week ---a great, "gallery" bright white. I had to take everything out. And I am going to put only half of the the things back. It feels so wonderful ---there is space to create ---even though I am also a Painter. I have taken all the art off the wall --and maybe I will change out one piece on a monthly basis. I am a true minimalist at heart and all of you inspire me to get to that Nirvana of REAL simplicity . Thanks ---and thanks for letting me share my story with you ----
I'm getting better at purging the box of wires and cords, broken toys that still are not fixed, things like this. But I still have my 2 stuffed leopards I can remember playing with as a 5 yrs old, a pasta maker from my husband's grandmother, books from when the kids were little. I don't care if that clutters my space or my storage - I have enough room to need them.
But when you throw things away, or give whole boxes away, or pack up so many clothes to Salvation Army - doesn't it bring the realization of how much our society has changed since our grandparents' time of getting 1 or 2 presents for Christmas, clothes were made occasionally, and bought things were not 5 yr throwaways? Even our phones or computers these days don't last that long, despite the huge price we pay for these things.
no wonder people scoff at such consumerism...
I loved that you are keeping things that mean a lot to you from growing up. I was planning to make a couple of shadow boxes to hang on the wall of some of the family memorabilia, and I have a shadow box coffee table to put that kind of fun stuff in. That's the way I decorate and those things have special meaning to my life. When my eye lands on my family ephemera it inspires me to have courage in difficult times.
I also get frustrated at how much money I pay for items that don't endure. Cars, phones, computers, televisions and the service providers take a substantial portion of my earnings. I've done away with television and satellite, one extra internet connection and two cell phones. My hubby refuses to give up his cell phone, and as long as he insists on that luxury, I'll keep my computer and internet. As soon as I quit working I plan to rid myself of the extra vehicles. If I lived in a comfortable city with lots to do within walking distance, I would do away with the vehicles. Right now I'm working to pay for vehicles to get to work...LOL.
I have always had a rule in the home that I will buy what a family member wants once, but if it breaks it will not be replaced by me. The exception has always been the computers and autos. Since we live in a very rural area, they have been important to stay connected to the world.
I read wills of my great grandparents that pass down vests, coats, pants, tools and farm implements, dishes, pans, livestock, quilts and bedding to their children. They had so little that these items were important. Now we throw away and give those things away. It shows we are not placing importance on our buys and taking care of what we have. With the economy being the way it has been, we may be forced to go back to those days. I'll keep the hope chest my mother and I purchased when I was 16 for the long trip over hills and dale to our retirement home...LOL.
Thanks to you I now know how to deal with all of this. Room by room and lots of courage.
My partner has a small property in Guatemala, where I sit as I type this message. The kitchen is barely half the size of my home in Houston - no dishwasher or microwave, and about ten linear feet of counter space - including the sink and stove. There's a small living room which also contains the dining table, and a loft bedroom with a built-in armoire about five feet wide for all our storage.
I feel infinitely happier, and freer, here than I ever have in my 2,000 square foot, 3 bedroom, 2 bath house in Houston - freer to take long walks, to socialize, read, and yes, to write and think. In my Houston home, every time I look up, I see something that needs attending to, something I haven't done. That explains why I'm planning to sell my Houston home in the next two years. It literally will feel, I am sure, as if a weight has been lifted.
Forgive me for possibly rambling - I just wanted to let you know how eloquently you captured my own personal experience. Killing us softly, as it were.
It is the first time in our married life we have each had a bathroom and I love that most of all!
No, these things aren't necessities but are niceties', for me anyway.
I have actually been purging more since we moved here. It is like I now feel the freedom to know what I actually want. before I thought I needed to hold on to things for when we might move and I would have room for them but now that I have the room I don't want much.
Pauli - I definitely think that there's a "right" amount of space for a family. , it's a relative kind of thing. And I am an avid fan of Sarah Susanka - she'd say that planned right, 1,000 or 1,600 square feet can feel spacious and inviting; planned wrong, 3,000 square feet can feel constricting. Bravo on finding the space that's right for you, and for not being afraid of a little "negative space."
BTW, I do believe that one bathroom per partner can often enhance (read: save) a marriage. ;-)
I always liked the less is more idea. One of her ideas I loved was the "away room". We always just had a combo dining, kitchen, living room before and the only other room I had to go to was the bedroom and I didn't like going in there unless I had something to do.
So now I have a little den off of our bedroom that I can go to and feel "away".
Thank you for your encouraging remarks, Jubi. It is so wonderful to be understood.
I think this is just such a nice topic.:-)
You sound extremely innovative and I believe you will find a way to get that away-ness you need!