OK, so the other day I threw out -- yes, threw out -- this old chair frame. It had a metal plate. It was made by some company (now defunct) in Vermont. It was perfectly good, except that it didn't have a cushion. It was a really weird shape -- not just any cushion would do. It was probably a collectable. But, I had been hauling it around for 20+ years and I got it out of the trash in the first place when I saw a neighbor throw it out! Did I use it during that time? Yes. I even found cushions to sort of fit, but they never really fit and always popped out, and eventually my cats used it for a bed and ..... it always tipped forward when someone was trying to get out of it since it was so low to the ground. I had even found a picture of what the cushion was supposed to look like online, raising the possibility of me having one made or making it myself.
But, in the end, when I weighed what I would have to do to repair the chair to get it servicable again, I decided to just let it go.
I realized that I would never make the cushion myself -- even though I can. I realized that it would cost more to have a cushion made than I would probably be willing to spend. AND, it didn't really go with any of my other furniture -- furniture I am using that is, not furniture I have in my basement or in storage!

But, it didn't go with that, either.
And, I had even tried to throw it out once before -- and I had to retrive it after it sat out all night in the rain. I guess I just wasnt' ready. But, I felt ready the other day!
Before I did let it go, I had to:
-- remind myself that it doesn't have feelings
-- remind myself that I had gotten a lot of good use out of it
-- give myself permission to throw it out
The trash men came to pick it up -- I didn't watch.
But, you know what? I don't feel bad at all.