Response to Organizational Therapy: Walking with Purpose!

OK, I know many of you are thinking – how could you let Erica Blog about your Mess!  Even down to the junk drawer that contained coupons, fish food and water bottles.  I know Erica wrote her blog and helped me from under my mess – out of love – for me and my family.  And for goodness sake, if you could have only seen the sheer JOY in her whole being while walking intently with purpose during the organizing …..you would have let her do it too!  How could I not give her that pleasure – and in turn the results of the exercise has given me great pleasure!    Heck, isn’t that what friends are for?

Friends Walking Intently with Purpose!

Now we are (or should I say “I” am) not a Hoarder, like you see on the cable networks, but it’s more like having a collection of clutter without signs of reversing.  Just keeping things for reasons – that after you discuss them OUT LOUD with someone – seem ridiculous!

“Everything that you will someday live, in terms of life experience — and by some day, we mean as soon as right now, tomorrow, the next day, or someday — anything that you will someday live, you have first imagined.  Because nothing will manifest in your experience without the imagination process happening first”.   — Abraham Hicks Publications

Erica’s ability to keep her heart open and create moments of true intent is amazing.  I have been meaning to do this type of Purge for over a year, and was aware it needed to be done for over 7 years.  What took so long, now that is a loaded question, you name it I had an excuse:

  • I had small children
  • my husband travels a lot during the year
  • I had no time to spare
  • I (over) volunteered at the kids schools and sports activities
  • I would rather workout
  • I was scared to face the crippling inability to get out from under
  • what if I needed something that I got rid of

Then here comes Erica and in a matter of a few days my house has unloaded about half its weight in stuff.  That is right just STUFF – stuff I did not need and do not miss.  Now in the 15 years we have been married my husband David (who came here from New Zealand) occasionally jests that – “All I came to this country with was a duffle bag and a bike and now look at all this STUFF”.  There is that word again, stuff.

Stuff is defined as [stuhf] noun: material of some unspecified kind.  Unspecified kind…that is exactly right.  Unspecified.  This word does not belong if you are to walk intently with purpose. ‘Unspecified’ does not work in Erica’s world of organization.  Everything has a specific purpose and a specific PLACE!  Which in my case – this stuff kept me walking around in circles for years because ‘stuff’ does not have a specific place to go!  Erica came to my rescue by teaching me about creating specific intentions and in the case of purging, cleaning and organizing – keeping only the things that bring joy and beauty to your life.  This lesson she has taught us in such a short time!  I am in awe and am extremely grateful!

The happy uncluttered couple!

THE THINGS I NOTICED DURING

During her unending commitment to get us out from under I noticed Erica’s amazing conviction and her ability to give her undivided attention to the task.   She was One on One with me with no other distraction (even though I may have been distracted).  This is how Erica gave of herself to me especially during the clothes portion of the house purge.  I ask, when was the last time you had someone sit with you for over 4 hours, giving you their undivided attention; no music, no television, no games, just the two of you in a room breaking down barriers, making connections and living in your truth.

Erica gave Undivided Attention with a Smile!

She gave calm, considerate intentions to help me peel away layers formed by years of neglecting my own desires and self worth.   She helped rediscover the person I had within simply by asking me which clothes made me feel gorgeous!  I told her my closet would be empty!  But she urged me to only keep the clothes and ONLY shop for clothes that made me feel Fabulous and Gorgeous!   And to not keep any other kind in the house.  Now that this is the new mind set….I actually went clothes shopping for myself, by myself!  (if you knew me, you would know how much I hate shopping!  All my clothes are hand me downs from my sisters or gifts from people) But with this new mindset I actually enjoyed the experience and found a great outfit that made me feel young, happy and Fabulous!

The closet now with only Fabulous clothes in it!

I cannot explain the emotion evoked in those few hours spent one on one with Erica, let alone the days they have shared with us during the first portion of their year long journey.   Just having this opportunity to spend many moments with Chris and Erica in the first 2 months of their trip makes us one lucky couple… and making those moments count is priceless.  THANK YOU!

 RESULTS

Well, the FREEDOM from the mental burden of holding onto unused, retired, old, outdated things is remarkably amazing.  The burden has been lifted.  The reasons for holding onto to these things, GONE!  My brain has more room because I no longer have to think about this stuff.  I am not pressuring my consciousness about WHEN am I going to get rid of this stuff, it is already GONE!   I no longer:

  • waste time obsessing about the amount of stuff
  • waste time worrying about when to get rid of it
  • waste time planning where to put it
  • waste time figuring out a plan to get rid of it
  • waste time wondering when I am going to use this stuff again
  • waste time thinking how much better my house would be without the stuff

IT’s GONE!   DONE!  I feel amazing.

One of the many Donation piles that went to Big Brothers Big Sisters RI

I know we still have a few closets to hit and the garage – but I know how to tackle these areas now, how to categorize and of course Label areas.  I think the best birthday gift I could have given David this ‘year of the Purge’…was a label maker!  (kind of a joint gift don’t ya think).  This little device is very motivating and has now become a symbol that will help us carry on the positive effects of the Conway visit.

Got Labels? Now even the kids know where things go.

David has cleaned out his workshop of the clutter, cleared out over 13 pairs of khaki pants and 30+ shirts, has made many trips to the dump and to Big Brothers Big Sisters Donation center and keeps the spirit of the purge in the forefront.

Oh Yes…we labeled this one right!!

I can tell by the look on his face just how happy he is which has also led to a closer personal relationship.  This result was not expected, but is very welcome by both of us!  We have gained back a form of communication that trailed off over the years because we were trying to be nice by not addressing a real source of stress:  The STUFF.  We have reconnected in ways that would take 5 other blogs to reveal – but just know clearing the house of clutter has opened a pathway that allows us to just be and connect.  We are looking toward continuing on this path of only bringing things into our lives that enhance our home, our lives, our humor and of course our relationship – between ourselves and others!  Our intention is clear, strong and BEAUTIFUL!

Thank you Erica for the wonderful blessing of your time and spirit!

 

Martha’s Vineyard PHOTO GALLERY

Here are the rest of the shots from our days on Martha’s Vineyard.

View of the Seal Island from Chappaquidick

Playing all day on State Beach

 

I am finally on island time. Our shoes are not lined up in age order.

Art Class on Patronus: by Reese

Time Out. Not so happy.

We have State Beach to ourselves. So cool.

I got to borrow Mary’s Trek Medone for a great ride to South Beach.

long stretches of quiet road. ocean breezes. cool September air. oh my.

Playing Outburst together. What a fun game!

running in the waves at South Beach

I love Porter jumping here.

another picture of the breach

Toto, we’re not in Maine anymore!

the kids in front of the breach

Spelling starts off with a joyful bang. LOL.

erosion on Chappy from the breach. There is a house 200 yards from here. Not good.

In the Jeep on the ferry to Chappy.

Chris and Bryson tacking the boat

my homegirl loves fudge as much as her mommy

Reese and Kate in the picture booth at Atria. Can you tell they are cut from the same sailcloth?

Bryson and Porter in the photo booth. What a great idea for a restaurant.

Maggie and Olivia from Anything Goes

Porter says he’s Olivia’s “human seatbelt” on the swing.

Listening to Porter read his first chapter book

Remember being so short that you had to stretch your neck and lips to sip from a straw?

Exploring the frog pond with Grandpa while waiting for our dinner at The Lure. What a beautiful place.

Reese and I all dolled up for dinner.

Chris at The Lure. I smell a new Facebook profile picture…

September 11th on Martha’s Vineyard. Hoping for a future where people find connections with one another, instead of focusing on what makes us different and apart.

Bidding farewell and safe sailing to Anything Goes until we meet again in Annapolis.

Be sure to check out our new movie from Martha’s Vineyard on YouTube.com on the conwaysailors channel:)  Fun stuff.  Thanks always for following along on our journey!

 

 

 

Thuh Vin-yahd

To Martha’s Vineyard

September 5-September 13

New Feature: I figured out how to make one movie from all the videos from one port.  Let’s see how you like it!  It’s big, so don’t play if you don’t have a decent internet connection.  You can also click the youtube button to play it in youtube instead.  The video is available on our youtube.com channel: conwaysailors.com

 

“I don’t know who named them swells. There’s nothing swell about them. They should have named them awfuls.” -Hugo Vihlen

Do I have to write about feeling seasick?  It’s really bad enough dealing with it the first time.  Can we just say that we left Newport on the 5th in cloudy weather and headed towards Martha’s Vineyard in heavy winds and 7-11’ seas?  Before too long, Reese, Porter, and I were lying in the aft berth together, waiting it out.  Bryson and Chris were up on deck and apparently Bryson was feeling pretty awful as well.  As soon as we got to the Vineyard Sound (four hours in), the wind died and the waves calmed down.  We all popped up, feeling better instantly.  Snacks and drinks ensued and soon we were pulling in to Edgartown Harbor, which feels like home to us.

We love Martha’s Vineyard, and especially Edgartown.  We have been visiting this island for many years now, by boat and in rented homes, and it is just as magical as it always is.  If you haven’t been there, it is a good –sized island.  It has several large towns, set in the various corners of the island.  Each town has its own history and its own feel to it.  We love Edgartown for its easy and relaxed yet pretty and classic feel.  The houses are captains’ homes from the 1800’s.  Almost all the houses are white clapboard with black shutters.  Some have widow’s peaks and you can picture the captains’ wives standing up there watching for their husbands to return from sea.  It always makes me think of the French Lieutenant’s Woman.

Today, the small, downtown area is filled with shops and restaurants.  There are a few t-shirt shops and a couple of ice cream shops.  The rest are lovely boutiques that call for just browsing, but maybe, just maybe you can snag something great after Labor Day, when many stores have 50% off sales (I maybe, just maybe, got a few things before we left, but don’t tell Chris because our magic closet seems to have reached its limit).

our comfy guest room in the glow of sunset

We got a mooring through the town and packed up a few things.  We headed in for some dinner and went to Art and Mary’s (Chris’ dad and stepmother) new summer house.  A storm was coming in, so we decided to stay overnight.  Their new house is beautiful and comfortable.  It felt like a dream when we sank into their king-sized bed in the guest room.  I believe my words were, “I am never leaving this bed.”

 

 

oh, to be 11 again…

The next day, we got to take real-sized showers and we packed up their cool new Jeep so we could head for South Beach in Katama.  This is the ocean beach on the south shore of the island.  The waves are perfect, the sand is pretty, and we had it almost to ourselves.  We are usually here in August, so we really got to enjoy the post-Labor Day benefits!  We stayed all day, eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and chips.  We read, dug holes in the sand, and played in the water.

reading my acupuncture book on the beach. thanks sue!

Porter does his spelling homework, Patronus-style

The next day, we went to our other favorite beach, State Beach, which is between Edgartown and Oak Bluffs.  State Beach is on the Nantucket Sound and has the loveliest water, with little lapping waves.  It is perfect for kids with the added bonus of being next to the bridge featured in Jaws (Jaws was filmed on Martha’s Vineyard).

The beach club seen in Jaws. “That’s some bad hat, Harry.”

People jump off the bridge into the water, but since it is technically not legal, we had to skip it this year.  A certain little girl in our family is quite adamant about following the rules, and we knew she would personally drag us down to the police station if we dared make the leap.  One year, I saw Meg Ryan on this beach, which is, like, only the third famous person I’ve ever seen in real life, so don’t worry that I’m going to start name-dropping…

Bryson and Reese doing a science lesson on jellyfish (the clear, non-stinging kind)

Aunt Kathleen helps Porter play Apples to Apples

On Friday evening, Art flew up from NJ with Colleen and Kathleen (Chris’ half sisters, who are 15 years old).  It was great to see them and catch up on what we are missing back in New Jersey while telling them all about our trip.  The next day we went back to State Beach with the girls, which was wonderful.  They played with the kids, we all swam together, and we enjoyed another day in one of our favorite places.

Chris and Art chatting on the beach

PB&Js on the beach…

Reese orders her first appetizer

That night, we went to a lovely dinner at Lure, in Katama, right by the ocean.  It was a great meal and the kids were very impressed with the Kid’s Menu, which included appetizers.  Reese was so excited about how grown-up this seemed so we let her order the crudité while Bryson began with the Cheese Plate.  It was really cute.  Reese also had her first experience with French bread pizza.  She didn’t even know what it was.  My, how life has changed.  I think by her age I had eaten about 9,000 french bread pizzas in my school cafeteria!

Skal! (cheers in Norwegian)

All the kids at The Lure

On Sunday, Mary was able to join us and she and I went shopping.  Chris and Art watched football and the kids (guess which one was probably watched more?).  I love shopping with Mary, because her response to every question is, “I love it!  Buy it!”  But seriously, I was very, very good because we are on a serious budget and we just don’t have room for anything more on Patronus.  But 50% off at Lily Pulitzer?  Come on…

new friends

As the day went on, I got more and more excited about our afternoon plans.  Our  Blog Friends, the Boyers, were finally going to be Actual Friends!  Last year, we had found this family online.  They were planning a year-long cruise as well.  They left just a few weeks before we did and we have been so excited about meeting up with them en route.  Wendy contacted me when they got to Edgartown and we met them at….you guessed it….the ice cream shop.  Craig and Wendy have three girls aged 13, 11, and 6.  Bryson, Reese, and Porter hit it off with them right from the start while Chris and I soaked up our time with this couple who have chosen such a similar path.

Erica, Wendy, Craig, Mary, Chris

Porter and Olivia: two peas in a pod

While the kids played, we talked about our inspiration for taking this voyage, our boating experiences, and the various and sundry issues that had come up thus far.  We compared notes on favorite places, such as Somes Harbor,Maine and Bristol, Rhode Island.  We agreed that figuring out how to get to the Caribbean was a work in progress and that, like much of cruising, our plans seemed to be written in the sand at low tide.  Either way, we hoped that we would cross paths many more times throughout the year.

waiting for our dinner at Atria

Reese and Kate swinging around and around…

watching the fish being cleaned and fileted

After enjoying a great dinner together at Atria, we took the kids to watch the weigh-in for the Fishing Derby, which had started that day.  The kids were already begging to spend more time together, but our friends on Anything Goes had to get started early the next day for Mystic.  We will see them again in Annapolis, Maryland in a few weeks.  If you enjoy our website, you will love theirs at www.threekidsandaboat.blogspot.com (see our Links in the left margin).  Wendy is MUCH BETTER at posting updates in real time!

Boat schooling at Art and Mary’s house

All of a sudden, everyone was gone and it was just us again.  We were getting into a pretty nice routine with homeschooling (after about a week of grumbling) and we just kept going to the beach.

 

 

 

 

 

driving stick on the beach roads. so cool!!!

I really enjoyed driving Art and Mary’s manual transmission Jeep around the island.  (Now that my minivan is gone, I am intent on getting a stick shift again when we return from our trip!)  On Wednesday, I really had fun when we took the Jeep on the “ferry” to Chappaquidick.  We drove on the sand/dirt roads to Wasque Beach to the see the breach between Chappy and South Beach.  Originally, Chappaquidick and Martha’s Vineyard were connected and the bay between them is called Katama Bay.  Over the years, the thin spit of land that connects the two islands has been breached, or washed out, by the ocean.

Chris and Porter on Chappaquidick

Chris on Chappy with Katama Beach in the background

For the past few years, the breach has been pretty big.  We were surprised when we saw how much sand had started to gather just off the beach.  A new sandbar was being created and it looked like it would eventually grow to meet back up with South Beach again.  The change in the topography and the power of the ocean was awesome to watch.  The waves were crashing far off-shore near Seal Island, a new island created by the massive amounts of sand washed away in the breach.  The rip tides are so fierce because of the new sandbars that there is absolutely no swimming allowed on Wasque Beach and there are scores of signs reminding everyone of just how dangerous the water can be.

the kids check out a fish a fellow beachgoer found

Our little “vacation” on Martha’s Vineyard was simply lovely.  We enjoyed staying in a house for awhile and returned to Patronus feeling like we were coming home.  I had had my fill of laundry and showers and the kids had enjoyed running around.  Chris had his football and I had WiFi.  (I also took way more photos than I could jam into this update.  So I am going to publish another post just for the rest of the pictures.  I knew this day would come….)  On September 13th, we left Martha’s Vineyard for a lovely spot we discovered last year: Cuttyhunk, in the Elizabeth Islands…

till we meet again, Martha’s Vineyard…

I love….the beach.