STUFFING OUR FEELINGS?
Stuff –even the word sounds like something we could
all do without. I sometimes think my
time on earth has consisted mainly of acquiring, organizing, transporting,
storing, and attempting to rid myself of stuff. I do not know why Americans tend to over
consume everything – food, drugs, alcohol, toys, and shopping for more and
more. I am guilty! I continue to pay for
the only-in-America inevitable storage unit, purchasing the contents a hundred
times over value with my monthly payments for years. Our parents’ excuse was
weathering the Great Depression with a fear of losing everything again. But what is today’s excuse while living in a
disposable world of affordable mass production?
Why are we
saving this crap while continuing to buy more and more? Guess what?
Our kids don’t want our family antiques and sentimental hand me
downs. And all of those photo-filled shoe boxes and
fancy framed pictures? You are better
off spending the money to have them scanned into their IPhones. And just to keep it honest, how many times
have you stopped to look at all those photos?
--usually when we are transferring pics to a better container or hopelessly
searching for a Thanksgiving photo when our child was dressed as a Pilgrim. Don’t get me started on the empty scrapbooks
in storage just waiting to be filled. Give it up! It’s not worth your time or money!!!
In our day (God, I hate hearing myself use that
term), ‘shopping’ was a form of recreation and socializing. I now rue the time
I wasted on such an unfulfilling pastime. Our culture often normalized
activities that now seem harmful to a healthy life and mind – cigarette smoking,
daily martinis, food additives, pill popping, and compulsive shopping. All are ultimately harmful, while providing
little return on investment. Oh how I
wish I had spent those wasted hours practicing the piano, learning to paint,
tango dancing, or long distance bicycling.
Thankfully, there appears to be a positive shift in today’s world from
mindless consumption to a more mindful presence of quality over quantity.
During Thanksgiving, I helped my son empty out the
storage unit he has held for ten years filled with things I mistakenly believed
he would one day want and enjoy. While
one man’s junk is often another man’s treasure (which is why we should always recycle
to those in need), everything we
treasure is not held in the same esteem by the loved ones we bestow upon. I now realize that I had put an unfair
burden on my son, by unknowingly making him feel guilty if he didn’t want my prized
possessions. Admittedly, there was momentary separation anxiety while letting
go of the past as we donated everything to a women’s shelter, but the cleansing
pleasure was nurturing. I realized that
the life of an item ended with the enjoyment it had given me. Suddenly, I felt
unburdened by the need to acquire and heap things on my son as a demonstration
of my love and worth.
The world is changing in that young people are more
conscious of protecting the world from over consumption and the burden of non-disposable
trash, more desirous of experiences over acquisitions, and more cognizant that
stuff will never satisfy or fill their hearts. Christmas is a season of giving – may we give
to the earth by consuming less, give away two things for every one we buy, and
give of ourselves as the most important gift to others.
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