My Story About My Paper Stack (I Know You Can Relate!)
Just so you know I’ve been there, I have to share my story.
For months a mounting pile of papers (which I’d dubbed “The Stack”) had not only taken over part of my schoolroom desk, but had spread across the floor.
The worst part about The Stack wasn’t the mess itself. Oh no.
The part I hated about him the most? The Stack mocked me.
The Stack reminded me of all the cute adorable papers sitting there (papers from my kids that I placed there).
He reminded me that those papers were priceless and that I should be doing something with them (oooh… mom guilt!).
And THEN, he laughed at me because he knew that I had no idea what to do with them all.
(Mom guilt and guilt from being unorganized! He was relentless!)
But one day, I took a long look at him and realized that, really, all I needed was one great plan to kick him out of our home for good.