But let's focus on the closets for now. There are clothes that date back to other times in my life, times no longer relevant today. There are countless stretched out $8 t-shirts that my sister begs me not to wear. I am convinced that a stranger could come in and take it all away and I wouldn't miss a thing, but for me to commit to get rid of it is another thing altogether.
There is no one who wants or needs my physical (or emotional) space at the moment, but that's my project this month, to see if I can reduce my stuff to one closet's worth, just as a sort of nudge to the Universe. As they say in my meditation practice, I'll put my intention out there, and leave it to the Universe to work out the details.