(Another unpublished post I found in my drafts file that I think is worthy of having its day.)
The poor Attic, it can’t seem to help itself. It’s a big empty hole, like a black hole, and it keeps sucking things in and piling them up. Its appetite is ferocious never allowing it to feel full enough.
When I first saw it, I was in awe of its potential. The peak is 15 ft. high, and it runs the length and width of the house. Oh, what we could do with this space! Space, glorious space – unless it’s a black hole.
“If” we could ever earn enough money we could build 3 bedrooms and a bathroom up there. Ten years later and it’s full of empty dreams, lost projects, memories and leftovers of children who’ve moved on. Boxes and boxes of stuff that someone thinks they will need someday, or they are just too sentimental to let go of. The attic needs an intervention program – I’ll call AA (Attic’s Anonymous).
My attic’s 12 step program
- My attic admits it’s powerlessness over gluttony, and that it has become unmanageable.
- My attic accepts that only a power greater than itself can restore it to sanity.
- My attic has made a decision to hand the power over to a higher power.
- My attic and it’s higher powers are in a fearless process of soul searching, and taking inventory of it’s contents.
- My attic and it’s higher powers are admitting their wrongs to one another.
- My attic is ready to allow the higher powers to remove whatever is unnecessary and unhelpful.
- The attic begs to be free of clutter.
- The attic and it’s higher powers promise to make amends.
- Making amends will be a gradual lifelong process.
- The attic and it’s higher powers promise to keep each other accountable.
- The attic beseeches the higher powers for wisdom and the will to remain clean and improve itself.
- Having been awakened, the attic will strive to be a good example for other attic’s everywhere.
The Attic’s Successful Recovery

I think I wrote the above post about 8 or 9 years ago. The attic had a long way to go, but with a lot of help it made progress. When my husband passed away, I had to get the house ready for sale. I worked hard throwing out and giving away as much as I could. Then my adult children took over and got rid of more stuff, eventually putting what remained in storage until we bought another house, without an attic. But the new house has a garage… another story.
Humans tend to collect stuff. We have attics, garages, basements, closets, and storage units that overflow with stuff we aren’t using but still want to keep. Is it a universal attachment disorder? After cleaning out my parent’s house I have plenty of experience with this problem, so now I’m often thinking, “what can I let go of next?”, and my car is full of boxes on the way to the donation bin.

