And I recall that I'd compared the deliciousness of that feeling to how it feels to free oneself of the junk that weighs us down in our homes. That as I dispose of books and .... stuff ... that I feel this lightness. Air and sun on skin ... freedom.
I watch her run, so magnificently free, and take it in as my reward for the difficult work I'm doing to simplify. It is so totally worth it.
Take it from a 10-year-old. Life is running unencumbered in the sun.