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If you have been searching for help on getting yourself organized, you’ve come to the right place – look no further. I’ve reviewed the best sources of inspiration I can find so you don’t have to wonder which one is right for you.

 

So why would you want to take my word for it on what help is going to work for you? Well, simply because ‘hoarder’ was my middle name for many years, and I’ve finally done something about finding some support in my mission to clear out the closet (and garage, and office, and….). Here’s my story….




When I packed my house up in England to move to New Zealand four years ago, I faced a major challenge. I had managed to fill every nook & cranny of a four-bedroom house with ‘stuff’. And there was only me (and my cat) living there. Not only my ‘stuff’, but also all the ‘stuff’ that that dear departed relatives had left me that I felt too guilty to dispose of.

 

I approached my mission with the fact that whatever I was going to choose to keep, I would have to pay to put in storage, and then pay to ship to the other side of the world. With each box I unpacked (because of course, they had never been unpacked from the last move), I picked up each item, and thought how useful is this going to be in my life? What do I need this for? What is my sentimental attachment to this – more importantly, was it my attachment or someone else’s?

I then enlisted the help of two best friends to help me deal with it – they knew me well enough to know I would be rummaging around in the rubbish at 3am when they had gone, trying to convince myself that this (old brochure from 1987 etc) would be useful one day, and collecting half of the rubbish back in.  We lit a fire in the BBQ outside, and ceremoniously, I said goodbye to all that paper that I would never read. 

We loaded up their cars to take the inorganics away to the charity shop –there was no point me having a garage sale, I’d be bargaining with the customers to buy it all back at double the price the moment after the sale. And I felt better to be supporting charity.

 

The thing is, I had been through as similar sort of exercise, perhaps with less reason, several times before over the years. There must be something lurking within that insisted I refill the voids I had created with more clutter, and so the vicious circle continued.

 

So, I arrived in New Zealand with two suitcases. That was it. For the first time in my life, I was free from all that ‘stuff’ surrounding me. It was so liberating, I had no idea how I would feel not to be haunted by junk mail. For two years, I had little more than a bed and chest of drawers that I bought for my rental accommodation. I knew that coming to NZ would be a one-way ticket for me, and once my Residency Application was issued, I bought a house, and sent for my ‘stuff’!

 

I was so excited to see my belongings again, my favorite pillow, my comfy sofa etc. That’s all good, then the boxes started to be unloaded. And they just kept coming. And coming. What about that clear out I had? What was all this stuff I had managed to survive quite happily without for two years? My mood should have been buoyant, instead, I felt flattened by the weight of what amounted to junk and past memories around me.

 

Needless to say, those boxes just sat in unused rooms. After three months, I undid the tape. A month later, I opened the lid. Four months later, I thought I might take a peak. I closed the lid sharpish. And so they remained.

 

A couple of years ago, I attended a weekend course that changed my life. I had a light bulb moment where I realized that living in my past did not help me to get to where I wanted to go.  I got home, and took a look around me of how much was reminding me of my past. It was sitting in those boxes. That stuff had to go, if I was going to move on in my life. I saw that it was a false sense of security that I had created, when the real precious memories were held in my mind, not what I could physically touch.

 

It’s only when we associate enough emotion to something are we prepared to make a change. If the clutter doesn’t really bother you, chances are, you will continue to accumulate. I appreciated how it felt to have space around me, and I wanted to find that feeling again.

 

So, I started my quest to be clutterless again. It’s a bit like quitting smoking -  until you decide the time is right for you, you’ll hang on to the false securities of habits or possessions. But once your insight to the freedom available kicks in, you go through one day, or one box at a time, until that bad habit, or clutter is gone.

 

Of course, keeping photos and items of true sentimental value that could never be replaced in your heart do earn their rightful place in your life. So does certain paperwork (maybe 1- 2 neat files, not 17 shoe boxes of old receipts). However, I bet you that these account for no more than 20% of what you have surrounding you right now. Don’t you think it’s about time you worked on emptying the other 80% out of your life, once and for all?

 

To see an empty shelf, or clean workbench, or room to put a new something in the closet is so liberating –but only when you realize it is not essential to fill that void within three months with twice as much stuff. I don’t miss what was there before, (what was there before?). All that unwanted noise has gone from my life – well, it’s at a pretty low volume anyway – and I can hear peace & quiet, for the first time in a long, long time. Do you know just how good that feels?

 

Well, I can promise you help is at hand. If you have got this far with my story, I reckon you are just the sort of determined person to not let that junk get the better of you! How much do you want to regain your space back? But where do you start?

 

The good news is you don’t have to spend $10,000 storing your stuff, moving it the other side of the world, only to then throw out what really doesn’t serve you any more, like I did. I’ve gone looking to find the best ways for YOU to get organized.

 

I searched the Internet, and found I was pretty overwhelmed with the choices available. What happens when we get too many choices? We don’t make one. And the closets get fuller, and the piles get higher. I decided to take the bull by the horns, and check out all the options!

 

So I’ve come up with a summary of my findings, what appealed to me about each guide I used, to hopefully help others find what will work for them. Of course, everyone has a different opinion, but if I can go someway to eliminate the wondering and confusion, then I’ve done my job.

 

I really do hope sharing my story has motivated you into taking action, because like anything in life, until we make the choice to do something about it, that disorganization in your life won’t disappear on its own.

 

All I ask is that you find a product that sounds right for you, and give it a go. All our products have a money back guarantee; so really, you have nothing to lose, and everything to gain –especially more space in the closet to hang that new special item!

 

Do let me know how you go, I love sharing people’s experiences of the positive changes they go through when they make the changes they need to  - it reminds us all that we are not alone in our mission to reclaim the space that is rightfully ours!

 

Best of luck with your mission, but hey, you won’t need it, you’ll have all the answers in front of you.

 

Hear from you soon!

 

Jo Kefford

 

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