Waste bothers me. Period. I gets under my skin. It just sits in land fills possibly polluting.
I like to dumpster dive. I can't tell you where because it's highly frowned upon. At this one particular non-profit's dumpster, I find a lot of blankets. Some smell; some are ripped. It's disgusting to see all the waste because I know they are not ready to be garbage.
I take the blankets and other goods and give them new life. Blankets are washed and line dried; it make take a few days of airing out to get them fresh. I fix them up, usually a few new stitches and seems. I give them to a woman who works with low income people. She hands them out to those in need.
Other goods are washed as well. I usually keep them until I meet someone who needs what I have. Here are some things I have rescued from dumpsters:
blankets (obviously)
double stroller
cat house
animal dishes
infant life jacket
cups
plates
dog jackets for the winter
Barbie clothes
a step stool
tables
Dutch shoes
paints
stationary
pictures in nice frames
clothes that have never been worn
baby swings that work
random toys
pots/pans
Many nonprofits have so much that they just toss what they have. Or they sell clothes to factories by the pound to use as rags. While I don't want to discourage people from giving to nonprofits, I hate seeing waste. Maybe your old things can put be on Craigslist or set in the front yard with a free sign. Try getting in touch with social services; they might know people who can't afford to shop at second hand stores. If you exhaust all other options, maybe it is time to donate to a nonprofit. Just think twice before you toss things out because not everyone can live upriver.

I started this blog because many people told me I should start one to show the not so pretty side of homesteading skills, the mess in the kitchen, the mess in the yard, the mess every where. We live right around the poverty level and still manage to live well (if you don't count the debt in which we are drowning) and eat very well. The main pic is wild mallard stuffed with homemade stuffing and homemade, fresh bread. Not bad for someone who teeters on the wall of poverty.
About Me
- R
- I am a wife and mother. I have a son (W) who is ten and a daughter (E) who is 8. I have two bonus children: a stepson (N) who is 18 and a stepdaughter (A) who is 14. My bio children are educated at home while the bonuses go to regular school.
No comments:
Post a Comment