I’m on year three of my “year of throwing stuff out”.
My magic word is “someday”. Everytime I look at something and say, “someday....” I realize it’s been decades of “someday” and decide it’s time to part with it.
I’ve been donating, upcycling, etc. Now I’m getting to the sellable stuff and looking at options.
That is a great feeling, isn’t it?
I’ve gone through several cabinets and closets. All mostly trash pile stuff.
My next thing is to pare down a lot of the larger, decor type things. Ready to have clean, mostly empty shelves.
I’m being forced by the move.
Just gave a bunch of the kids stuff to a family in church with young grandchildren.