Tuesday, September 10, 2019

Truthful Tuesday

You ever just accept that you're a total weirdo? I mean, we all know I'm quirky what with the silly outfits and all. But this weekend I finally was like, "yeah, I'm definitely weird." What prompted the acceptance you ask?
I was cleaning up the feed room, distributing the new supplements to the appropriate drawers, breaking down the boxes they came in. That sort of thing. When I found a bucket I had forgotten about filling...
 After I lost Jampy, and just a little before Shiny and Pammon joined the herd, I was putting away Jampy's things and getting rid of stuff I wouldn't need that had been his. I'm very much the type to file things away. (Possibly my feelings too...Whatever.) When I lost my Bud-Bud in college, the first thing I did was take all of his blankets down off his stall wall. I just have this need to clean up after something like that I guess. But filing things away doesn't mean disposing of them. And that is what leads to the bucket.
I had filled this bucket with Jampy's grooming stuff and his ear stuffies. I'm not sure why I couldn't toss what wouldn't be useful in the future or that I didn't need. But for whatever reason, I needed to pack them away. When I found the bucket, I still kind of felt that way. And so I kept it. It's found a spot along the wall so it's out of the way. But I guess I'm just not ready to let go of this stuff yet.
Does that make me a hoarder? (Maybe not, but the pile of crap in my dining room suggests otherwise.)
Anyway, there ya have it. I'm a brush hoarding weirdo. But I'm pretty okay with that.


12 comments:

  1. I don’t think you’re weird to keep those. I would too.

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    1. Thank you! It's hard to toss them. Maybe eventually.

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  2. Um, so I have an entire barn full of my old horses' stuff. God forbid my parents ever move and I have to empty things out!

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    1. You can call it a museum, and then it's totally interesting and normal.

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  3. I still have all of Promise's things. After I lost her, I washed everything and reorganized it in my tack trunk. I do fully expect if I lease or buy a horse down the road that I will use a lot of the items again, especially the brushes, but for now, I rarely open the trunk and just cannot bear to part with the stuff. For a while, I contemplated selling my saddle because it takes up a decent amount of space in a closet and I'm not using it, but for some reason I can't bring myself to do that either, even though it is unlikely to fit other horses well :(

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    1. Hey you never know, it could fit your next unicorn!

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  4. We deal with that stuff in time. When I put Carlos down I got rid of all of his feed and supplements first, then I packed away everything else. I still have all his stuff including the size 76 Baker that is never going to fit anyone else. I don't think I'll ever get rid of his stuff.

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    1. I actually gave the vet his unused meds and supplements on the same day I put him down. I figured they should go to use.
      You should make something with that baker. Maybe pillows for your couch?

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  5. I still have janky, useless brushes tucked away in a trunk from the first horse I had to put down. I'm a purger, not a hoarder, and yet I can't part with them.

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    1. They just seem really personal don't they? Like his hair is on them, and they smell like him... Ok, maybe that's weird. But they do!

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  6. aw <3 i'm the same way in some respects, tho possibly (decidedly) less tidy about it...

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    1. It's funny how my barn life is neat as can be and the rest of my life is a cluttered disaster. Tale of two ammies.

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