Wear your Eco Anxiety Well

One of the most exhausting things about keeping the house up and running is trying to do it in an eco-friendly manner. Keeping on top of what goes in what bin. Little piles of stuff everywhere that needs to be brought somewhere – but where? The dump? The charity shop? Endless inconsequential decisions that paralyse me in case my perfectly good rubbish accidentally ends up in landfill. 

As a recovering hoarder, I don’t need an excuse to hang on to things any longer than necessary.  

Clothes are a great example. I have a pile of clothes for the clothes bank. Then the charity shop pile. Then there’s my most hated pile – the “I should sell these” pile. I have never gotten around to actually selling any of these and so my “sell these” pile recently got bigger than my wearable clothes pile.  

In an attempt to avoid the issue, I started scrolling for new clothes and discovered once of my favourite retailers will buy back your old clothes and give you store credit towards new items. I dropped by their warehouse, gave them my old stuff and within minutes had credit on my account which I instantly spent on more of their gorgeous gear. You should check them out – www.ILoveCarousel.com 

What I need now is the equivalent for toys, books and all the broken crap that accumulates around the place that I’m afraid I’ll assign to the wrong-coloured bin.  

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