Last night I had a bit of a meltdown. This does not happen to me too often, but last night it certainly did. It is so silly to have a meltdown over something as inconsequential as planner envy, or envy of any sort, for that matter. Alas, my feelings are my feelings.
To an outsider like me, I see lots of people fill their spreads with exciting moments, adventures, family memories, happy times, date nights, movie trips, school events, sporting games, etc. It looks fun, interesting and enviable… but maybe in reality, maybe they are more like me than I realize?
According to the traditional interpretation of the seasons of our lives, I am now in the Winter of mine. Age-wise, this is true. I am far closer to the end of my time on this earth than I am to the time of my start here. I have found, however, each of my life seasons have had their own seasons within them. No matter what age I’ve been, I have experienced joy and sorrow, happiness and sadness, contentment and restlessness, beginnings and endings, hope and despair, feelings of uselessness and usefulness, and more.
As my planner addiction has grown, so has my collection of stickers and accessories. Storage became a problem I needed to solve! My goal was to keep track of what I had and be able to use everything effectively, which means being able to see it easily. Here's what has worked for me, and I welcome other ideas if you've discovered a way to store something!