The Simple Gold Chain That Changed How I Think About Jewelry
You know, I never thought much about jewelry until I was packing up Patricia's things. Forty years of marriage means forty years of accumulated earrings, necklaces, bracelets – most of…
You know, I never thought much about jewelry until I was packing up Patricia's things. Forty years of marriage means forty years of accumulated earrings, necklaces, bracelets – most of…
You know what's funny? I used to think having a bathroom counter covered in skincare products made me look like I had my life together. Twenty-seven different serums, three types…
You know, when I first moved to Seattle with basically just what fit in my Honda Civic, I never thought I'd have room for a pet. My studio apartment was…
Look, I never thought I'd be the person writing about travel tips. Three years ago I was drowning in debt after my divorce, living paycheck to paycheck, and the idea…
I used to work from a corner of my Mission District apartment that looked like a Best Buy had exploded. Seriously. Three monitors (because more screens meant more productivity, right?),…
You know what's funny? Before my divorce, I thought having hobbies meant buying stuff. Lots of stuff. Scrapbooking supplies that took over the dining room table, exercise equipment that became…
Okay, so I haven't actually gotten married yet – I'm still figuring out how to date someone who doesn't think my apartment looks like I just moved in (spoiler alert:…
You know, after Patricia died and I started going through all our stuff, I realised something that caught me completely off guard. It wasn't just our house that was cluttered…
You know what’s funny? I spent thirty-four years teaching kids about being grateful for what they have, and somehow I completely missed the lesson myself. I was drowning in stuff…
You know, when people talk about minimalist decorating these days, they make it sound like some trendy lifestyle choice. For me, it wasn't a choice at all – it was…
You know what's funny? When I moved into this apartment three years ago, I was devastated about losing my walk-in closet. Going from a whole room for clothes to half…
I used to think creativity meant having more stuff. More art supplies, more space, more options. My college dorm room was proof of this flawed logic – shelves crammed with…
I used to think my brain was like my old dorm room at BU – absolutely chaotic, stuffed with random junk I didn't need, and somehow making me feel anxious…
You know what's funny? I used to think good self-care meant having more stuff, doing more things, following more routines. My bathroom looked like a small pharmacy – serums for…
So here's something nobody tells you about minimalism – it doesn't just change how much stuff you own, it completely rewires how you think about money. And I mean completely.…