Post by disarray on Jul 11, 2012 21:01:40 GMT -5
Hi
Long time member, occasional poster here! I'm happy to say I'm definitely not a hoarder anymore. But I'm still far from being what I want to be - a minimalist.
I highly doubt any of you remember me since I rarely post, but on the rare occasion that I do post, one or two people always seem to remember my username. So maybe those people might remember that I have a problem with children's books.
I'm a child care teacher, so books have been something I've been collecting since college. I've now decided that I can get all the books I need from a library. Also the place I work already has plenty of books.
I have zero children of my own and do not know if I will ever have any. It seems silly to keep things for an unsure future. And again there's always the library. (My sister takes her daughter to the library twice a week. This seems like the way to do it. This way your child is introduced to a variety of books but without the clutter.) A few favorites around the house is all my (as of right now nonexistent) children need. If I even have children...
So anyway, obviously books are pointless for me to be keeping. My brain sometimes protests "But I need them if I switch jobs." But again if I ever work somewhere that's lacking in books, there's always the library.
I've donated dozens to work. I've donated hundreds to Good Will. Yet I still have more than I want or need. It should be easy. Bag the remaining ones up and dump them off at Good Will. Right?
Ah, but I'm down to my favorites. (Hundreds of favorites...) It's harder now. These are the "best." Deciding is more difficult. It takes longer. It took me two and a half hours just to convince myself to get rid of 25 books this afternoon.
When I'm not in the book room I tell myself "Just throw them all in a box. No big deal. Make it speedy. You have this minimalist goal in mind so you know they're all going to go eventually. Just be done with it. You're making it too hard and taking too long."
But when I'm actually looking at them I have to read them. I have to think about them. I have to think about how much I spent on them. How much I think they're worth (both in a monetary sense and an intellectual sense.) I have to think about what the story means to me. (I don't know why. It's not like you can lose a story... A book, yes, but the story can always be with you.) I have to decide the best place to donate them. (Best books = niece. What she doesn't want = work. What I don't think is suitable for work = Good Will.) It's all such a drag, and it always seems like it should be so much easier.
Like I said, I'm down to my favorites, and since all the books are pretty much in a tie for favorites right now, picking one book over another seems arbitrary. They're all worth about the same to me, soo do I just get rid of them all?
My tubs full of Cliffard, Froggy, Franklin, Little Critters? The giant tub of Dr. Seuss with all the matching Dr. Seuss character stuffed animals? Do I throw out all my favorite author collections (Jan Brett, David Shannon, Steve Jenkins, Leo Lionni, Kevin Henkes, Robert Munsch, etc.)? What about all my Christmas books? Each little individual collection has it's own labeled tub. Some books are even signed. Do I just put them all in a black bag and head down to Good Will? It sounds easy enough, but it's so hard. I guess the hardest part is worrying that I'll feel regret after I do it.
What if the very next day I say, " Wow, I had the best children's book collection ever and I just gave it away." Will reminding myself that other people out there (people with children) will have a better book collection now because I let go of mine make me feel any better?
I'm just at that point where I don't want to nitpick through my books anymore. I want to throw them all out, but then again I don't.
Long time member, occasional poster here! I'm happy to say I'm definitely not a hoarder anymore. But I'm still far from being what I want to be - a minimalist. I highly doubt any of you remember me since I rarely post, but on the rare occasion that I do post, one or two people always seem to remember my username. So maybe those people might remember that I have a problem with children's books.
I'm a child care teacher, so books have been something I've been collecting since college. I've now decided that I can get all the books I need from a library. Also the place I work already has plenty of books.
I have zero children of my own and do not know if I will ever have any. It seems silly to keep things for an unsure future. And again there's always the library. (My sister takes her daughter to the library twice a week. This seems like the way to do it. This way your child is introduced to a variety of books but without the clutter.) A few favorites around the house is all my (as of right now nonexistent) children need. If I even have children...
So anyway, obviously books are pointless for me to be keeping. My brain sometimes protests "But I need them if I switch jobs." But again if I ever work somewhere that's lacking in books, there's always the library.
I've donated dozens to work. I've donated hundreds to Good Will. Yet I still have more than I want or need. It should be easy. Bag the remaining ones up and dump them off at Good Will. Right?
Ah, but I'm down to my favorites. (Hundreds of favorites...) It's harder now. These are the "best." Deciding is more difficult. It takes longer. It took me two and a half hours just to convince myself to get rid of 25 books this afternoon.
When I'm not in the book room I tell myself "Just throw them all in a box. No big deal. Make it speedy. You have this minimalist goal in mind so you know they're all going to go eventually. Just be done with it. You're making it too hard and taking too long."
But when I'm actually looking at them I have to read them. I have to think about them. I have to think about how much I spent on them. How much I think they're worth (both in a monetary sense and an intellectual sense.) I have to think about what the story means to me. (I don't know why. It's not like you can lose a story... A book, yes, but the story can always be with you.) I have to decide the best place to donate them. (Best books = niece. What she doesn't want = work. What I don't think is suitable for work = Good Will.) It's all such a drag, and it always seems like it should be so much easier.
Like I said, I'm down to my favorites, and since all the books are pretty much in a tie for favorites right now, picking one book over another seems arbitrary. They're all worth about the same to me, soo do I just get rid of them all?
My tubs full of Cliffard, Froggy, Franklin, Little Critters? The giant tub of Dr. Seuss with all the matching Dr. Seuss character stuffed animals? Do I throw out all my favorite author collections (Jan Brett, David Shannon, Steve Jenkins, Leo Lionni, Kevin Henkes, Robert Munsch, etc.)? What about all my Christmas books? Each little individual collection has it's own labeled tub. Some books are even signed. Do I just put them all in a black bag and head down to Good Will? It sounds easy enough, but it's so hard. I guess the hardest part is worrying that I'll feel regret after I do it.
What if the very next day I say, " Wow, I had the best children's book collection ever and I just gave it away." Will reminding myself that other people out there (people with children) will have a better book collection now because I let go of mine make me feel any better?
I'm just at that point where I don't want to nitpick through my books anymore. I want to throw them all out, but then again I don't.








Or places like dentists' and doctors' waiting rooms would be ideal. I found this a bit easier than giving them to my local charity shop. 



