On Becoming a Minimalist

Today I began my initial step in becoming a minimalist.  I gathered all of my clothes I have accumulated for the past 30 years and stashed them in four large black trash bags.  I drove to the Rolling Hills ministry.  They donate clothing for disaster relief.  I drive and drive.  I wonder if I will ever arrive.  Then it appears.  A nondescript building with a sign saying Thrift store.  I wasn’t sure where to direct my vehicle with all of the trash bags.  I take note of a sign on the side of the building.  The talking sign says business drop off.  I was about to drop off 30 years of business.

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