{"id":1866,"date":"2009-12-09T22:50:22","date_gmt":"2009-12-10T05:50:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/?p=1866"},"modified":"2009-12-09T22:58:18","modified_gmt":"2009-12-10T05:58:18","slug":"the-day-i-donated-a-louis-vuitton","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2009\/12\/the-day-i-donated-a-louis-vuitton\/","title":{"rendered":"The Day I Donated a Louis Vuitton"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-1867\" title=\"louie\" src=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/12\/louie.jpg\" alt=\"louie\" width=\"180\" height=\"180\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/12\/louie.jpg 180w, http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/12\/louie-100x100.jpg 100w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 180px) 100vw, 180px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Lately, I&#8217;ve been thinking about the value we place on certain things. I don&#8217;t think of my time in terms of money. I don&#8217;t have a paycheck, so it seems silly to do it. However, if someone talks loudly during one of my violin performances, the time I took to practice and prepare seems wasted and I feel undervalued. I&#8217;ve been thinking about value in terms of time management. How should I best spend this next half hour? Should I attend to my writing or should I do the dishes and prepare for company tomorrow? Tonight the sorting and ordering of my thoughts is more valuable.<\/p>\n<p>Time is the currency we use to show what we most value. Some people receive a paycheck for their time; others find other means of assigning value. I like tangible proof that I existed. I don&#8217;t have pay stubs, but I keep charts and journals and blogs and I publish my children&#8217;s work in a local newsletter every month.<\/p>\n<p>Since writing the title of this post, I&#8217;ve veered from course a little. But I want to share my funny story to introduce my final point.<\/p>\n<p>There was a Louis Vuitton purse in my mom&#8217;s closet in the 90&#8217;s. I think it was a hand-me-down from Aunt Susan. Mom didn&#8217;t like the purse, and let me have it. I was looking for a bag that could carry diapers without looking like a diaper bag. I had seen the logo before and figured it must be popular. After carrying it around town for a while, this cavernous purse with no lining or pockets didn&#8217;t suit my needs. And it really wasn&#8217;t very attractive.<\/p>\n<p>So I donated it to charity along with some worn out clothes.<\/p>\n<p>Later, I learned the &#8220;value&#8221; of the bag I had thrown away. I felt sorry that I hadn&#8217;t realized what the bag had cost; but then I felt silly for worrying about what value the world has placed on an ugly purse with some initials on it.<\/p>\n<p>On a personal level, I&#8217;ve learned that feeling valuable is something that shouldn&#8217;t be measured by what others think. <em>Being valuable<\/em> and <em>feeling valued<\/em> by others are not always going to coincide&#8230;Just something to think about as you google the price of a Louis Vuitton bag&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Lately, I&#8217;ve been thinking about the value we place on certain things. I don&#8217;t think of my time in terms of money. I don&#8217;t have a paycheck, so it seems silly to do it. However, if someone talks loudly during one of my violin performances, the time I took to practice and prepare seems wasted &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/2009\/12\/the-day-i-donated-a-louis-vuitton\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The Day I Donated a Louis Vuitton<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1866","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life-according-to-angela"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1866","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1866"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1866\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1866"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1866"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.angelaross.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1866"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}