Jesus, help me to simplify my life by learning what you want me to be and becoming that person(St. Therese of Lisieux)
Slowing Down
This past week has been an exercise in
denial, admittedly in a first world sort of a way. Our internet has
been maxed out for the past two weeks, so pages no longer instantly
load. Not quite dial-up speed, but close. Often the graphics
would be too much for our slow connection, and the page would load in
basic HTML format.
Another blow to my technological
privilege happened when I attempted to upgrade my computer from
Windows 7 to Windows 10. In a few hours (since it takes so long to
upload a page, much less an entire operating system), my perfectly
working Windows 7 was gone, and an improperly installed Windows 10
limped into its place. So I was left with an useless computer. Andy
took it in to be fixed (for free, thank you Windows Store!), but it
was several days before I had it back. Then there was the matter of
re-entering passwords, downloading my favorite web browser (2 hours
to download what it would probably take 2 minutes to do with ordinary
internet speeds), customizing, etc.
So in the meantime, I was down to a
smartphone, which relied on significantly a slower internet
connection. All this to say, I was forced to go back to a time in my
life when I did not have instant gratification. I had to wait.
And, as those who know me well
would attest, I am not good at waiting.
However,
since I am an all-or-nothing kind of a girl (an Abstainer in Gretchen Rubin terminology), this kind of out-of-my-control
deprivation is actually helpful for me. I was able to get more done
offline, which is actually in line with my priorities, anyway. The one
thing that I really missed was blogging. So, I am excited to get back
into it.
Fast
from Clothing
No,
this is not about joining a nudist colony. Because that would be
highly impractical this time of year. Ha. Ha.
Have
you heard about the 30-day clothing challenge or Closet Challenge? Basically, Leah Darrow
and Sarah Kroger challenged each other to pick 7 items from their wardrobes,
and wear only those 7 items for 30 days. The exceptions to this of
course being things like underwear, socks, pajamas, and outerwear.
The idea is to simplify the process of getting dressed in the morning
(or afternoon, when I finally get out of my pajamas...). An added
benefit is to recognize all of the excess that we consider absolutely
necessary. i.e. Yes, I need
all 10 pairs of pants, thank you very much!
Another blogger decided to modify this challenge to 7 items of clothing for 9
days, tying it to the Catholic tradition of the novena. Once I read
about this latter challenge, I decided that I could do that. 9
days?!? Easy peasy. The blogger recommended also praying a novena to St. Therese during the challenge. I love novenas, and it's been a
long time since I've prayed in that way. So, in Friday night
impulsive fashion, I selected my clothes for the next week and a
half, prayed my novena, and felt really good about myself.
Very
quickly I realized this was going to be a lot harder than I
thought. Mr. D proceeded to emit bodily fluids, which
not-so-conveniently ended up on my beloved 7 items of clothing. Cue
extra loads of laundry. I started to look longingly at the other
items in my closet. I bargained, thinking, I'm cold. This
sweater couldn't possibly count against my 7 items, right? By
Day 4, I was getting pretty tired of my clothing options. Only
two people knew about this challenge, anyway. I could totally get
away with wearing other items, and just forgetting the whole thing.
But I
also began to think about what it would be like to not have
to do this challenge. Because,
for a lot of people, having 7 items to choose from (in good shape,
and readily cleaned by a washing machine) would seem like a luxury.
And I thought to myself, it should still seem like a
luxury. Even to me. It provoked
questions, like, Why do I have all of these clothes,
anyway? It clarified the
difference between wants and
needs. It made me
rethink donating my ratty t-shirts, because, while yes, something is
better than nothing, am I promoting the dignity of the human person
by giving out of my trash pile?
That
last thought reminds me of the widow's mite. I have been guilty of
giving out of my excess (and not the nice stuff, either). But, try to
convince me to give up that perfectly nice article of clothing that
would otherwise just sit in
my closet, waiting for me to either wear it once or finally give it
away when it's out of style, moth-eaten, useless, and
my sense of what is just, what I deserve, will fight back to the last
breath. Because, gosh darn it, I paid good money for that!
What
do I hope to take away from this experience? Awareness of what is
really important. Not just for me, but for others, as well. I am
reminded of the spirit of many of the Frank Capra films (which are
near and dear to my heart), that spirit of compassion and connection
to our fellow man:
“Maybe it'll stop you trying to be so desperate about making more money than you can ever use? You can't take it with you, Mr. Kirby. So what good is it? As near as I can see, the only thing you can take with you is the love of your friends” (You Can't Take it With You).
Because
people should always come before things.
I'm glad I stuck with it, and today is my last day of the challenge. I modified
it to include being able to wear a sweater when I was cold, and
undershirts (although I tried to stick to wearing only one undershirt
and one sweater). The important thing was not the number of items,
but the idea of lack of choice. If you are interested in taking on
the challenge, I highly recommend it. Feel free to modify the number
of items, and how many days you would like to do it. I found 9 days
to be plenty for me! {more power to you, if you can do 30+ days}
What steps are you taking to simplify your life? What inconveniences can we offer up in solidarity with the less fortunate?
Sweet post, Marie! And I love the pic of your baby at the window...it really captures the spirit of this...people are more important than things! So true. I get so frustrated when technology is down, sounds like you put the time to get use...not sure if I would have been as industrious! One things for sure, my clothing selection is already small because I've gained a few extra lbs. over the yrs and refuse to buy more clothes! lol. Dieting now...hopefully I'll get into those older clothes and someone will benefit from my "big girl clothes." Now I will be more mindful to give my best...not the scraps...to those less fortunate. Thank you and God bless!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the kind comment! I avoided doing the capsule wardrobe idea before because as a newly postpartum mom, I was too big for my pre-pregnancy clothes, and a little too small for my maternity clothes. I definitely didn't want to buy new clothes for this in-between size, since I had plenty of perfectly good (but way too small yet) clothes. At 8 months postpartum, I can finally fit into my clothes again. I hope you reach your goal soon!
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