Sorting clothing angst
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pegkerrFiona has been weeping for the last half hour.
We have been going through clothes, because their drawers are overstuffed and we just got another crop of hand-me-downs from the cousins. So I went through their drawers with them and sorted: these to go to the younger cousin, these to go back in the drawer, these to get thrown away. And Fiona is weeping, weeping, weeping, over a couple of shirts, torn and stained with filth and dearly, dearly loved.
She went into the hall where I had put the garbage bag filled with the discards, pulled the shirt out again, and collapsed on the floor, her face buried in it, sobbing.
I know what you're thinking: Peg, if it means so much to her, why not let her have the damn shirt?
I'll tell you why: I married a man who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, who gets physically ill at the idea of throwing things away. At the time I married him, I didn't know what immense stress that would cause our lives. And I am determined that the girls have to learn this: when something is ruined, you have to learn how to get rid of it.
Edited to add: Both girls have a keepsake box, which holds old clothes which are particularly lovely and sentimental (first dress, first christmas dress, etc.), even if they are too small for them to wear.
However, the clothes that Fiona has cathected onto so strongly are not only old, they are faded and covered with holes and ground in stains and dirt. There is nothing the least bit lovely about them. They are complete and utter rags.
I did try to give her some feeling of control by telling her: you can keep one tie-dye T-shirt (she had about five).
You must also keep in mind that the girls are growing. We have limited storage room for clothes that fit them. We can't spare drawer space for clothes that don't fit them and are utter rags, just because they love them so.
We have been going through clothes, because their drawers are overstuffed and we just got another crop of hand-me-downs from the cousins. So I went through their drawers with them and sorted: these to go to the younger cousin, these to go back in the drawer, these to get thrown away. And Fiona is weeping, weeping, weeping, over a couple of shirts, torn and stained with filth and dearly, dearly loved.
She went into the hall where I had put the garbage bag filled with the discards, pulled the shirt out again, and collapsed on the floor, her face buried in it, sobbing.
I know what you're thinking: Peg, if it means so much to her, why not let her have the damn shirt?
I'll tell you why: I married a man who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, who gets physically ill at the idea of throwing things away. At the time I married him, I didn't know what immense stress that would cause our lives. And I am determined that the girls have to learn this: when something is ruined, you have to learn how to get rid of it.
Edited to add: Both girls have a keepsake box, which holds old clothes which are particularly lovely and sentimental (first dress, first christmas dress, etc.), even if they are too small for them to wear.
However, the clothes that Fiona has cathected onto so strongly are not only old, they are faded and covered with holes and ground in stains and dirt. There is nothing the least bit lovely about them. They are complete and utter rags.
I did try to give her some feeling of control by telling her: you can keep one tie-dye T-shirt (she had about five).
You must also keep in mind that the girls are growing. We have limited storage room for clothes that fit them. We can't spare drawer space for clothes that don't fit them and are utter rags, just because they love them so.
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Just thought of something!
Date: 2004-12-28 06:54 pm (UTC)You may be pursuing a counter-productive strategy. If Fiona learns that throwing things out means heartbreak and sorrow, she may learn exactly the opposite of what you want her to!
is there a way you can make going through the girls' clothes a game they can participate in? A competition to see who can have the most drawer/closet space?
Re: Just thought of something!
Date: 2004-12-28 07:15 pm (UTC)If she's only allowed to have x number of shirts or x amount of space for clothes, she might come to realize that she doesn't want to keep an old wornout shirt if it's at the expense of clothes she actually can wear out.
My Mom did eventually let me keep a box of clothes I wanted to keep for sentimental reasons. Like Magenta noted below, that would also mean I had to make decisions because it was a finite space. Can't keep all the old clothes, must choose among them.
Re: Just thought of something!
Date: 2004-12-28 07:43 pm (UTC)