What Stephanie Plum Taught Me About Letting Go
Most afternoons, I take a break and read a chapter out loud. My friend is in hospice care now — inoperable pancreatic cancer — and the days can be long and short in equal measure. So we read about Stephanie Plum: a broke, chaotic, wildly unqualified bounty hunter running around suburban New Jersey, blowing up cars, eating donuts in her own defense, and never once managing to solve a case cleanly.
It's funny. It's a little racy. It is, in the best possible sense, satisfying — a story with no ambition beyond being a good time.
Her roommate listens in too. Neither of them says much during the chapter, but I've learned to watch for the moment Stephanie does something particularly ridiculous, because that's when the room changes. A laugh, even a small one, takes up more space in a nursing home than you'd think.
I look forward to it as much as they do. I didn't expect that.
The Math Changes
There's a particular clarity that shows up near the end of a life, and it's this: the things that once felt urgent — square footage, the right car, a closet full of options — stop mattering. What people want instead is time. Someone to sit with them. A familiar voice. A dumb, delightful plot to get lost in for forty minutes.
I think about this more than I expected to, now that I'm the one showing up with the book. As we get older, we need less stuff and more time — and if that's true, it raises a question worth sitting with long before hospice ever enters the picture: what would it look like to start letting go now, on our own terms, instead of leaving it for someone else to sort through later?
Here's where my thinking has landed.
Ways to Pare Down — Before You Have To
1. Give meaningful things away while you're still here to see them used. There's something quietly sad about an heirloom sitting in a box, waiting to be "left" to someone. Handing it over in person — watching your daughter actually wear the ring, your nephew actually read the book you loved — turns an inheritance into a memory you both get to keep.
2. Have the paperwork conversations early, and out loud. Wills, powers of attorney, healthcare directives — these matter less as documents and more as permission. When your wishes are already known, the people who love you don't have to guess, argue, or carry the guilt of deciding on your behalf.
3. Digitize what you can, and actually delete the rest. Photo boxes, old files, decades of paper — most of it can become a single, searchable archive instead of a physical burden someone else has to sort through. The few physical things worth keeping stand out more once they're not buried in the rest.
4. Write things down instead of leaving them unsaid. A letter, a recorded story, a list of the recipes only you know by heart — this is worth more than most of what fills a house. Some people call it an "ethical will": not who gets what, but what you actually want remembered.
5. Downsize the space before the space demands it. Moving into somewhere smaller while it's still your choice — not a crisis response — means you get to decide what comes with you. That's a very different experience than someone else making that call for you under pressure.
6. Keep the few things that hold a story, and let the rest go without guilt. Not everything needs a reason to stay. A drawer of unused gifts, a garage of "just in case" — most of it can go without ceremony. Save the ceremony for the handful of things that actually mean something.
7. Say the hard things about the end while there's still time to say them. What you want, what you're afraid of, what would make it easier — these conversations are uncomfortable to start and almost always a relief once they're underway. Waiting for hospice to have them means having them under far worse conditions.
8. Spend the time, not just the stuff, deliberately. This might be the real point underneath all of it. If we know, eventually, that time will be the only thing we're truly short on — an afternoon, a chapter, a laugh with a roommate down the hall — then maybe the paring down isn't really about the stuff at all. It's about making room for the time.
I don't know how many more chapters we'll get to. Stephanie's still out there, wrecking cars and dodging Trenton's worst criminals with more luck than skill. My friend still wants to know what happens next.
So do I.
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