Inside Info: As I'm recording today's episode, it's July 17, 2022 (Sunday), and day 5 of COVID.
“Dreams do come true, if only we wish hard enough. You can have anything in life if you will sacrifice everything else for it.” ― J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan
“Sacrifice is a part of life. It's supposed to be. It's not something to regret. It's something to aspire to.” ― Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven
Sacrifice, in the context of what's happening in my life at the moment, is simply surrendering a possession. Sacrifice isn't throwing something away. Discarding is unburdening yourself from something. Willfully, maybe even joyfully, separating yourself from something. That's not sacrificing. That's easy. Sacrifice is hard.
The physical purge isn't the bodily kind, but it is physical. Specifically for us (me and my wife), it's about our house and our stuff. It's about over 4 decades of accumulation, gathering, storing, and collecting.
“Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.” — Leonardo da Vinci.
“A little simplification would be the first step toward rational living, I think.” — Eleanor Roosevelt
Yes, it feels pretty rational to me. But mostly, it feels glorious. Liberating. Easier.
The problem is the process is anything but liberating. Or easy. Or glorious. It's hard, difficult, arduous, and drudgery! I hate it because it's so hard.
Everything is hard until it's easy.
Do you know when it gets easy?
When you start.
“Don’t make the process harder than it is.“ — Jack Welch
Jack was a brilliant guy. I was a fan.
Early last week I contracted COVID. We're weeks into purging our house to prepare for what might come next. I only mention that because it created only a slight adjustment in my schedule, likely providing me with new opportunities to come in contact with the virus. Rhonda and I have both managed to steer clear of it. Until now. She's still negative, thankfully.
I bought a dolly from Sam's Club. A dolly that likely had been handled by dozens of filthy hands before I laid my mitts on it. You can never really know, but it's a decent working theory. Besides, it's an opportunity to declare that I went to get a dolly and came home with a dolly...and COVID. And suddenly, my purging came to a halt. Kinda sorta.
COVID issues didn't completely stomp things down for us because Rhonda continued to list things for sale, go through various areas of the house and I engaged in moments (and I do mean, moments) of lugging stuff from one spot to a different spot. I leaned into my loss of appetite to lean up physically. In the first 4 days, I figured I consumed about 1,000 calories. I found myself within 20 pounds of a goal weight I've had for the past decade. We'll see if I can follow Jack's advice and not make the process harder than it is.
Sacrifice. Throwing something away.
The difference isn't the next destination of the thing, but in the value you place on the things you're parting with. So it doesn't matter if you're selling them, donating them, or trashing them.
In 2018 Bruce Springsteen did an interview where he discussed his mental health challenges. Referring to a 1982 incident that happened while he was driving across the country, he stopped in Texas. Something happened. He's not quite sure what. Or why. But he had a mental break. He said this about the experience, "All I know is as we age, the weight of our unsorted baggage becomes heavier… much heavier. With each passing year, the price of our refusal to do that sorting rises higher and higher."
Physical stuff (baggage) and emotional stuff (or mental baggage) both weigh us down. And quite often, they're connected. People ascribe emotions and feelings tethered to possessions. For me, the more I've sacrificed - surrendered - physically, the more liberating it's been mentally and emotionally.
As I began purging weeks ago some things were easy to part with. I didn't even think much about it.