I'm so tired right now, but I wanted to check in and say something. My living room is full of books again, they came off the shelves and I'm looking at what to keep and what to sell. I'm not going to go through the same donation dilemma I had before. I've evolved to the point where I can let go more easily. I'm also not freaking out inside about when I'm going to have my floor space back.
I went to see my therapist today. She got a new office. This is the third location she's had since we began about 9 months ago, but that's a good thing. Everybody needs the perfect fit.