Anyone who ever saw all the books in our apartment, not to mention the over-stuffed closets and piles of art supplies, would howl at the idea of me consulting a book on organizing my stuff. But Amanda Sullivan’s eminently helpful and encouraging Organized Enough has a pretty blue cover and there was no avoiding it since copies of this book filled an entire window of one of my favorite independent bookstores. Under those circumstances, I naturally felt I had to buy the book and bring it home. That alone isn’t so shocking, but it was shocking that I actually read the entire book in palatable sessions and liked it. The book is funny and non-judgmental, and it appeals to the reasonable person I aspire to be. It has a simple organization and theme that guides an appealing narrative. Ms. Sullivan is a cheerleader, but she’s not a cheerleader on steroids.
Organized Enough has actually inspired me to take a new approach to confronting clutter. Although I have no illusions about becoming an organizational goddess. Fortunately, Amanda Sullivan has shown me that I needn’t have such lofty goals. Optimistically, I can see where improvements can be made without devoting entire weeks of my life to an overwhelming decluttering project. For starters, I just need to start to think about why I have all this stuff, and then I need to get proactive about developing an overall plan for my stuff and letting a lot of it go. That’s right. Through Sullivan’s organizing philosophy, not to mention her useful examples, I can see a path to letting go of more stuff and feeling rewarded by the process.
Sullivan’s humor and lack of judgment are encouraging. Organized Enough appeals to my logical self. Better yet, without sounding sappy or like some domestic maven, I have begun to consider that perhaps I ought to value my home a bit more and find some satisfaction in maintaining it in a slightly less cluttered state. Plus, there is something to be said for knowing where stuff is, which is a lot easier to do if you have less of it and if it is maintained in some semblance of organization. Such a result would be plenty good enough for me.
Sullivan is a professional organizer, and she has put what she knows in a very readable and succinct little book. Her observations about why some of her clients hold on to things they don’t need and how their possessions can be more logically organized are very appealing. It’s no small things that people allow her into their homes to work her magic. Except it’s not really magic. It is a solid skill set, and Sullivan’s reasonably contained enthusiasm for order is persuasive. She has a clear eye and solid ideas about what works. She is also human. I liked her best when she admitted to being a bit neurotic on the subject of order and when she further admitted that she had drastically ratcheted down her expectations when it came to her kids. In other words, she isn’t perfect, so it is a lot easier to consider what she has to say.
Organized Enough is a useful, enjoyable and inspiring book for people who either already care a great deal about keeping their homes tidy and organized or who, like me, need a thoughtful, good-humored nudge to get their act together.