Narrative Essay: Why I Love Books?

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Let me get this straight: I LOVE books. I adore books. Books are my life and reading good books is one of the few reasons that make my life worth living.

That said, I came to a point in my life wherein I decided to dispose of my books, keeping only a handful of them. I did it mainly because I wanted to adopt the minimalist lifestyle and get rid of things that no longer give value to me. Don't get me wrong --- I loved my books, but 1) most of them were children's books and no longer appealed to me and 2) I've re-read them so many times over the years that I've memorised most of their stories.

So, I decided to pull them down from my shelves and sort them into three groups: the Must-Have books, the I-No-Longer-Want-to-Keep books and the Hmmm-Maybe-I-Still-Want-These-But-Would-Have-To-Think-About-It …show more content…

I set aside those that I wanted to give to my nieces and nephews and my best friend, which means the books that were left in the pile can now be put on sale. So I took pictures of them then headed over to olx.ph, where I made an account and created listings for my books.

I expected to wait for weeks or even months before I could make a sale, but whoa --- I received a text message from a buyer just a few hours after I posted my stuff! To make a long story short, I ended up delivering my books to six random strangers and selling the rest to colleagues and ex-colleagues (who heard about my spur-of-thee-moment book sale through Facebook).

My little adventure left me with several empty shelves --- and some realisations. I've listed them below:

Realisation #1: Selling is addictive.

My mom is a natural saleswoman. She loves talking to people and telling them about different products and convincing them to buy from her. I, on the other hand, am interested in sales as much as a dog is interested in learning how to play the violin. Which is why I didn't really get why Mom got so excited when she sold …show more content…

Remember that's it's not about money but rather about minimalism. Don't give in to the adrenaline rush that comes with “salesman's high”; if you want to remove clutter from your life, find a way to dispose of your stuff in a quick and efficient way.

Realisation #2: Your possessions do weigh you down.

“It’s a humbling experience to have to physically carry everything you own; only then can you truly feel how much your belongings weigh on you.” I read this sentence a few months ago when I stumbled upon this great article in MissMinimalist.com, but it didn't really mean much to me until I tried to lug around 20 pounds worth of books.

Okay, so I didn't really know exactly how heavy my books were because we don't have a weighing scale at home. But here's what I can say: I almost sprained my ankle and had an asthma attack while delivering books to buyers (I met one in IT Park, one in Elizabeth Mall, another in Starbucks Colon, another in Highway Mandaue and another in SM Cebu --- but not in the same day, of

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