What I Learned While Cleaning Out My Junk Drawers
A homeowner finds some surprises on her journey to junk-free bliss
When I set out to clean the junk drawers in my house, I expected to spend 30 minutes or so per drawer, dumping out the junk and organizing it into the neat little boxes I bought at The Container Store and Office Depot. But there’s a lot I didn’t expect.
For example, I didn’t think it would be so hard to let go of things that have zero sentimental value, such as those dozens of ballpoint pens. I was also surprised to find myself missing the young children who crammed much of the junk into these drawers in the first place — and who are now grown and off at college. And I never expected to burst into tears sitting on my bedroom floor when I unearthed old photos and letters. But perhaps this journey to junk-free bliss can help you in yours. So here are a few lessons I learned from my week of clearing out several junk drawers in my home.
For example, I didn’t think it would be so hard to let go of things that have zero sentimental value, such as those dozens of ballpoint pens. I was also surprised to find myself missing the young children who crammed much of the junk into these drawers in the first place — and who are now grown and off at college. And I never expected to burst into tears sitting on my bedroom floor when I unearthed old photos and letters. But perhaps this journey to junk-free bliss can help you in yours. So here are a few lessons I learned from my week of clearing out several junk drawers in my home.
BEFORE: Among the items I found in the drawer: felt alphabet stickers, a light-up slap bracelet, catnip, flower food, duct tape (no self-respecting junk drawer would be without duct tape), an instruction manual on how to use a salad spinner (really?), the menu from the restaurant where we dined on our 25th wedding anniversary, three “honey-do” lists, a broken iPhone case and, believe it or not, a pocket copy of the Constitution of the United States of America. And, of course, the usual assortment of batteries, owners manuals, paper clips, matches, rubber bands, lightbulbs, pens and pencils.
The Space-Saving Storage
I eyeballed my junk drawer and purchased drawer organizers at The Container Store. I bought eight of varying sizes for about $45.
One thing I learned: All those manuals for your kitchen appliances won’t fit in an 8½-by-11-inch container because they’re not standard sizes. Another lesson: A mix of free-standing containers gives you a lot more flexibility in how you organize, especially when working with a large drawer.
I eyeballed my junk drawer and purchased drawer organizers at The Container Store. I bought eight of varying sizes for about $45.
One thing I learned: All those manuals for your kitchen appliances won’t fit in an 8½-by-11-inch container because they’re not standard sizes. Another lesson: A mix of free-standing containers gives you a lot more flexibility in how you organize, especially when working with a large drawer.
AFTER: It took a little less than an hour to organize one drawer, and I admit I’m still startled every time I open it now. I had 107 pens and pencils and markers, and my first instinct was to pile them in one container and put them back in the drawer. But why would I ever need 107 writing implements? So I threw out all the dried-up markers, broken pens and eraserless pencils, and set aside dozens of good pens to donate to a local charity that runs a school for homeless kids. I kept the pens I use most often. I love my organized junk drawer.
The Setup: Home Office
BEFORE: The next day, I opened the top drawer in the file cabinet in my home office. This is a big, deep drawer. The junk here is in layers.
In addition to what you’d expect to find in an office junk drawer (envelopes, business cards, sticky notes, thumbtacks), I also found an egg-shaped kaleidoscope, a small handmade flower fairy, an assortment of paper hearts with words like “brilliance” and “splendor” written on them in red marker, and a spool of white thread.
BEFORE: The next day, I opened the top drawer in the file cabinet in my home office. This is a big, deep drawer. The junk here is in layers.
In addition to what you’d expect to find in an office junk drawer (envelopes, business cards, sticky notes, thumbtacks), I also found an egg-shaped kaleidoscope, a small handmade flower fairy, an assortment of paper hearts with words like “brilliance” and “splendor” written on them in red marker, and a spool of white thread.
The Space-Saving Storage
I bought organizers at Office Depot for about $50. I didn’t measure the drawer first, which would have been a good idea. Mea culpa. I hoped to stack printer paper in the tall organizer, but it was too tall for the drawer.
I bought organizers at Office Depot for about $50. I didn’t measure the drawer first, which would have been a good idea. Mea culpa. I hoped to stack printer paper in the tall organizer, but it was too tall for the drawer.
AFTER: It’s a deep drawer, so stacking things vertically instead of horizontally makes it much easier to see everything at a glance. Now I know where those printer ink cartridges are!
The Setup: Bedroom
I bought the antique walnut table that sits next to my bed at an auction dozens of years ago. I seldom open the drawer, except to grab a pencil for underlining something in a book I’m reading in bed, or to tuck away a photo or note or memento I don’t want to lose. I haven’t actually sorted through all the items in this drawer since we first moved into the house 14 years ago.
I bought the antique walnut table that sits next to my bed at an auction dozens of years ago. I seldom open the drawer, except to grab a pencil for underlining something in a book I’m reading in bed, or to tuck away a photo or note or memento I don’t want to lose. I haven’t actually sorted through all the items in this drawer since we first moved into the house 14 years ago.
BEFORE: What I found here surprised me. It was my life, in photos and letters and cards and mementos. I found a picture of myself as a baby, with my mother gazing at me with adoration. I found a school photo from first or second grade of me in my cat’s-eye glasses, with the sparkles on the corners that I thought at the time were absolutely beautiful.
I found photos from my high school prom and from a Halloween party when I was in my 20s and single, a photo of my father and father-in-law from my wedding, and a picture of me standing next to Michael Jordan during an interview from my early days as a journalist.
I found love notes my husband wrote to me before we were married, some jotted on bits of scrap paper. I found handmade Mother’s Day cards and birthday cards from my daughters, written in that loopy, slanted kid writing. “I love you with all my might,” my oldest wrote on one.
I found photos from my high school prom and from a Halloween party when I was in my 20s and single, a photo of my father and father-in-law from my wedding, and a picture of me standing next to Michael Jordan during an interview from my early days as a journalist.
I found love notes my husband wrote to me before we were married, some jotted on bits of scrap paper. I found handmade Mother’s Day cards and birthday cards from my daughters, written in that loopy, slanted kid writing. “I love you with all my might,” my oldest wrote on one.
AFTER: So, here, dear readers, is the truth. I didn’t organize this drawer. I couldn’t. I love every bit of miscellaneous junk in this drawer; it is my treasure box.
I’m at an age at which loss begins to be a bigger part of life. My father and my father-in-law both died five years ago. I lost a dear friend to cancer two years ago. My children have grown up and moved out. The world is a chaotic place. Instilling order into one tiny corner of it feels mighty fine. And it feels equally fine to hold onto the small treasures that mark the milestones and joys and heartbreaks of all these years.
I put everything back into the drawer — that is, stuffed it back — and closed it. Without regrets.
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I’m at an age at which loss begins to be a bigger part of life. My father and my father-in-law both died five years ago. I lost a dear friend to cancer two years ago. My children have grown up and moved out. The world is a chaotic place. Instilling order into one tiny corner of it feels mighty fine. And it feels equally fine to hold onto the small treasures that mark the milestones and joys and heartbreaks of all these years.
I put everything back into the drawer — that is, stuffed it back — and closed it. Without regrets.
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The Setup: Kitchen
I love the open shelves and uncluttered feel of my kitchen, shown here. But the cabinetry hides a multitude of sins, including the two junk drawers beneath the microwave.
And I know exactly how long the junk has been piling up in those drawers: 884 days. We moved back into our remodeled kitchen on Labor Day weekend in 2014. And in spite of all my intentions to keep this kitchen as simple and orderly as it was on the day it was finished, the junk has been accumulating ever since.