My guest room is small and claustrophobic, making the anxiety of the separation all the more deal.
I separate the gowns that a local consignment shop, near volume, in Milton, is currently accepting. Whatever I can part ways with pre-concrete move to Ottawa, ON, I must.
Although each gown represents a moment in time for me, I know there will be new moments in time and these pieces will not be considered in being part of.
They can be a new moment for someone else. Perhaps this moment will be as sacred as a first prom, a close relatives wedding, an engagement photoshoot, a wedding rehearsal dinner.
I chose to consign these pieces as I cannot stand the thought of shoving in a garbage bag. And secondly, but more importantly, the money that is returned will be a reminder to me my new upcoming fancy moment, with their new/old pieces, and potential upgrades in line with budget, are awaiting.
Today is the start to a fancier, fresher, yet more frugal future....or a fail.
Stay tuned.
They can be a new moment for someone else. Perhaps this moment will be as sacred as a first prom, a close relatives wedding, an engagement photoshoot, a wedding rehearsal dinner.
I chose to consign these pieces as I cannot stand the thought of shoving in a garbage bag. And secondly, but more importantly, the money that is returned will be a reminder to me my new upcoming fancy moment, with their new/old pieces, and potential upgrades in line with budget, are awaiting.
Today is the start to a fancier, fresher, yet more frugal future....or a fail.
Stay tuned.
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