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Originally Posted by katelyn1019
Oh sorry, I didn't realize that this thread is old 
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That's no problem at all. Your insight was spot on, except that my case is more severe than that of a kid first moving out of the parents' nest. I lived, for 4 years, without a car - ex H had the car. But before that, I had a car. So something was taken from me and then returned. Or, my ex H took all the decent things after the divorce. I had a couple of plates only and not enough silverware to use the dishwasher - had to wash them by hands after each meal. When he finally returned my car, I went to IKEA (not once...) and bought a lot of low end plates and cups and even got ambitious with the patterns (I bought black and white things in different shapes, so... they look a bit whimsical when on the table) and enough silverware... and now, still, when I unload the dishwasher and place clean silverware into the bin, I still feel happy that I have enough silverware and that I do not need to wash it by hand. Finally, to make that long and sad story short, I realized that when I lived as a victim of abuse, everything was dark... dark shades... not just because of situational depression, but because I did not have anything colorful at home.
So... enter a collection of fluted bowls from Costco! And a decorative Italian glass bottle in blue! The bright colors of better life.
But I do not regret that I went through that stage of extreme laziness. I needed to savor the freedom so badly...