It is time to clean up the closet.
I am done with mine and I had a mound of clothes to dispose, not to include the two bags of underwear that need to go.
I sent a message to my sister and friends who would like to own my stuff and before sunset, the clothes that used to take 25% of my closet space were gone (except for the underwear).
It was a liberating experience. It's like moving on to a new stage of life. As I was taking each piece of clothing, it was like remembering the bittersweet memories attached to it. The space they left behind is a sign of many new experiences that await me until my next spring closet clean-up.
Until next year!
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