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Simplifying a Kids Bedroom: The Before

crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom

Many years ago as I prepared to become a mother, I had a list of lofty ideals about the kind of mother I would be. In my mid-twenties, I adopted a minimalist lifestyle and I wished to incorporate those ideals in motherhood.

I fell in love with the clean, practical, heart-centered principles of the Montessori and Waldorf methods. I sought to create clean, colorful, natural living and play spaces for my children. I wanted them to have a minimal amount of toys and I wanted the toys that they did have to be made of natural materials. I sought to avoid toys that were cheap-quality, made from plastic, noise-making, flashing, and quickly outgrown.

crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom
crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom
crowded kids bedroom

Unfortunately, as they say, “The path to hell is paved with good intentions.” My intentions were good, but in less than 3 years as a mother, my idealist vision had turned to ash. Soon, my kids bedroom and play spaces were overflowing with the kinds of toys that I had hoped to avoid. I quickly learned that other people did not have the same vision for my children’s toys that I had. In a matter of just a few holidays and birthdays, my tidy, natural, minimalist vision could was shattered.

Eventually I took more extreme measures. I saved gift receipts and exchanged toys for things like clothing, shoes, or books. That worked for a little while, but things always got out of hand again. Often I was as guilty for the accumulation as anyone else. Roman would get stuck on a particular brand, for example Imaginext, and I would give into his requests until one day we had so many Imaginext toys that we could open our own shop.

Much of the accumulation happened during difficult times (separation, divorce, moving house 3 times in less than 2 years) and there were plenty of those for us. I stopped paying attention or I simply didn’t care because I was too busy putting out fires in my personal life.

crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom
crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom

Things finally came to a head a little over a year ago when our family expanded. We went from being a family of 3, to a blended family of 6. What was once Roman and Marina’s playroom would become Jaden and Eliana’s bedroom. I had no choice but to confront the reality of what was lurking in there. All told, in the last year or so, I have donated or tossed about 8 large garbage bags of toys.

Considering everything that I have purged is alarming–the amount of waste, the impact on the environment that the production of those toys had, the space that they will take up in a landfill. It breaks my heart. The toys and the kids bedroom is only one piece of the puzzle. I accumulated in other areas, too. These past couple of years of my life have been a rebuilding in so many ways. One of the things that I am most grateful for is finding my way back to a desire for minimalism. The changes that I have in store for this bedroom will lead the way for many other transformations within our home.

Although I have already purged so much in there, there are still way too many toys in there as you can sense from the pictures in this post. I have purged most of what I wanted to–things they have outgrown, things that were broken, etc. So the next phase of this project will be implementing a rotation system.

The fact is that kids, like adults, get overwhelmed when there are too many options. This is where rotating comes into play. My plan is to store away 50% of their toys in bins at any given time. I will keep those toys stored away for about a month, then I will rotate again. When the stored toys come back out, their novelty will be restored. Also, by taking what you see in these pictures and cutting it in half, the children will have less options–and less overwhelm–which hopefully will lead to more creative and inspired play.

crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom
crowded kids bedroom

crowded kids bedroom

Honestly, I don’t know how all of this will work out. I have heard wonderful things about this method and in theory it makes good sense to me. I actually use this method for our books already. I rotate them out on a seasonal basis and it works really well. But only time will tell how this will work on a bigger scale with all of their toys. We’ll see!

Finally, I want to note that these pictures were taken after 2 hours of cleaning and organizing the room. On an average day, it is not this tidy (can you call this tidy!?) in there. But, again, this is the “before.” I’ll be back in a couple of months with the “after,” as well as an update about how the entire process works out for us.

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    Letting Go of the Past: Forgiveness

    Last week, I finished listening to Eckhart Tolle’s The Power of Now. It had been on my “to-read” list for years, when by a stroke of fate a dear friend offered to lend me her audio copy. I plan to do a full review of the book in the coming weeks but for now I want to focus on one important element—forgiveness of the past.

    Recently I started thinking about the first twenty-five years of my life. In The Power of Now, we learn that to live in the future or the past is to suffer. The only way to exist in true harmony is to live in the now. After all, the past is not real, the future is not real. The past and the future only exist in our minds. The only thing that is truly and completely real, is the now.

    The challenge with this, however, is that until we can accept, understand, and move on from the conditioning of the past, we can not experience true freedom. And in order to truly accomplish this, we must experience true forgiveness of the past—forgiving others & ourselves completely.

    As I reflected upon these truths, I realized that I have been holding on to a tremendous amount of pain from my own personal history. There is so much past that continues to haunt me and impact me in the now. One of the greatest sources of pain revolves around my former lifestyle.

    I spent so much of my life caught up in a false sense of self. I spent incredible amounts of money on material possessions that I now perceive as worthless (clothes, jewelry, useless electronics, etc.) For some reason, I fell into the marketing. I bought it—all of it. (You can read more about my journey into financial prison and my subsequent journey out in previous posts.)

    But that’s not really the point, the point is that I ended up here. I can sit around and feel sorry for myself, angry that so much of my life was wasted, frustrated that I’ve only paid off a fraction (albeit a substantial fraction) of my debts so far; but if I did all of that where would it get me? It wouldn’t get me anywhere except maybe on a private jet to my own personal pity party. No thank you.

    Instead of wallowing, I am grateful. Grateful that I have come this far. Grateful that I’ have learned these lessons and changed the direction of my life by the age of 25 (soon-to-be 26). Grateful to be surrounded by a community of people that support me and believe in me. Grateful to have discovered my life’s true purpose and passion. Grateful to be doing what I love (even if only part of the time). Grateful to be safe, secure, healthy, strong, and beautiful.

    As I move through these emotions of gratitude for what I have now and what I am now, I find that the pain of my history slips away. I believe that I am finally on a path toward true forgiveness of the past. The reality is that it happened. I made mistakes, like all fallible human beings do. However, without making those mistakes, I may never have come to this place, to this now.

    The past grants us wisdom & grace. The memories that haunt us the most, are usually the memories that taught us the greatest lessons. Forgiveness will come from acceptance. So, the trick to true forgiveness is true acceptance. Once we can accept our past unconditionally, we can live fully in the now.

    I am making my way on this journey slowly. For most of my life, I focused almost entirely on the past—heart breaks, mistakes, errors in judgment, loss, failures, and so on—but that was a tragic mistake. What I now know is that the past is gone, the only thing that matters is now. And likewise, the future is a distant place that exists only in my mind. The only thing that matters is right now.

    Transforming the way that I think has been a challenging process, but I have come a tremendous distance already and I will keep on pushing forward, always.

    Now I ask you, reader, what pieces of your past are you holding on to? Are you willing to accept those pieces unconditionally so that you may truly forgive and live in harmony & light? Will you join me on this journey?

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