After years of wishing I could get through all the clutter, this year I'm finally doing it. My cousin got layed off and his brother is a general odd jobs person. So I recruited them, rented a dumpster and we spent the last week going through the house room by room. (It's my parents house so I have 4 generations worth of clutter to get through.)
I was hesitant on the dumpster rental. I didn't think we had that much to dump. Most of it would be donatable. But my cousin insisted. Boy was he right.
First we tackled the basement where all the broken things too big for the trash man went to die. Then the garage where it went awaiting to be removed on a good day (or lived outside in the first place like the old tractor with 4 flat tires). Next came the mud room and laundry whcih went from a place to store coats to the overflow pantry with the addition of a chest freezer (that ended up buried in canned goods). And last came two bedrooms that was overloaded with childhood memorabilia, unused Christmas presents and clothes meant for donation.
We've already packed up a 20 yard dumpster and are 2/3rds through another. Meanwhile the salvagable donations were collected by neighbors and the rest left for charity pickup this week.
And now we have rooms so empty there's an echo. Of course that means we follow up with deep cleaning and fresh paint. My neighbors went from being curious and concerned (they thought we were moving or had a fire) to being really envious at our aggressive housecleaning.
The biggest pain of it all is the stuff we inherited from other family members. Seems whenever my siblings moved and were trying to clear their clutter to sell their homes the extra bits ended up in our basement. When my grandparents died their extra bits ended up in our house. Even the nieces and nephews had a habit of leaving old toys here.