I got one of those books as a gift that offers x number of writing/drawing/meditation/etc. prompts. I’m going to try to use these as blog post prompts. Feel free to blog along with me, if you are so inclined. I will randomly open the book and then choose a prompt for the blog.
Today’s prompt is: Write about something you bought used.
We just moved into a new house a month ago. My husband and I laughed about how nearly all of our stuff is secondhand. It felt all grown uppy and adult to get ALL NEW appliances for the kitchen. We haven’t bought any new furniture yet but here’s a list of the major pieces and where they came from:
Living room couch and armchair: Used, Purchased off Craigslist for $400 in 2007. I got it from a couple who’d ordered it sight-unseen from a catalog and vastly underestimated the size to space ratio. They’d only had it for four months so it was practically new.
Dining table and chairs and grandfather clock: Used: inherited from Husband’s grandmother
Sharper Image Massage Chair: Used, purchased off Craigslist when I was pregnant.
My desk: Used, purchased off Craigslist (originally from Ikea)
Our bed/mattress: New, bed from Ikea, mattress from Amazon
Poang chair: Used, Craigslist (originally Ikea)
Dressers in our bedroom: Used, one was my mom’s, one was a friend who moved and didn’t want to take it with her
Dresser in the boys’ room: Used, it was mine when I was a kid
Dining room mirror: Used, bought at an antique shop when I moved into my first apartment
Husband’s desk: New, made out of a butcher block countertop and Ikea desk drawers
Boys’ beds: New, given as a gift when they were born
I grew up in a family of reusers, upcyclers, wear-it-outers. We drove cars until the wheels fell off. I check eBay and Craigslist before I look for new stuff. I love consignment stores, thrift shops, yard sales. The newest cars I’ve had are our current vehicles: a 2007 Ford Edge (We inherited it from Husband’s grandmother in 2013) and a 2014 dealer demo Prius we got in 2015.
We didn’t have a ton of money growing up, so we had to use things up, wear them out, make them do, or do without. I never had stylish clothes.
I laugh at a home builder commercial on the radio. The woman is HORRIFIED that people live in “USED HOUSES.” I admit, it’s a stroke of marketing genius to suggest that only a brand new built home is somehow better, but it’s also a load of bullshit. Our “new” home is 117 years old and I couldn’t be happier about that.