100 Words: Email

Last night I watched a show about hoarders.

This woman was so emotionally attached to her, for lack of a better term, crap, that she couldn’t get rid of anything. When someone suggested she try separating herself, one item at a time, she broke down.

Today I was looking through my email and thought, “I should clear this out.”

I periodically clean out my inbox, but my folders are reminiscent of that hoarder’s rooms – riddled with debris.

I was nervous because there’s no going back from deletion, but I was doing an ok job.

Well, until I got to yours.