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A few years ago I was packing for an extended stay out of the United States right around Christmas-time. The stuff that I wasn't taking with me was going in storage and I also had a big indoor sale. But one of the best things I did was to go around the house and pick out one gift for each family member out of my own things (of course this probably won't work if you have young children on your list). Some of the things I was ready to get rid of anyway. A couple were hard to part with but I knew the recipients would respect, enjoy, and take care of them. Some were very practical: my brother always gave practical gifts and he had been renovating a house for years. I filled a box with all my leftover lightbulbs, duct tape, nails, batteries, a whiskbroom, etc., etc.--all those "hardware" odds 'n' ends--and he loved it. I gave my beatnik nephew my Che Guevara red beret with leather piping from the 1980s and I think he still wears it from time to time. A few people got books. I gave my stepmother some mittens I'd knitted a couple of years earlier--since I was going to a tropical climate. It's been a while and I can't remember what else but this was a success for them as well as me. The fact that I can't really remember what most of the gifts were means I have NOT suffered a huge loss in my life by giving the stuff up.
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