More To Do

This morning I am heading back to my parent's house for more cleaning. We knew the job would be daunting and we are moving along at a good pace. Over the week they have sifted through more of their belongings and have separated the items that they are keeping from ones they will discard. Cleaning out a home is like ripping off a bandaid. You slowly lift up a corner to test the feeling and then you grit your teeth and expose the rest. After the initial discomfort ends, you realize that it was not that painful after all.