After my uncle passed we had to rent a dumpster to throw out all the stuff he'd accumulated in his workroom and the garage. It ripped my aunt's heart because practically everything she threw away was his or something he'd kept for whatever reason. He never threw anything away. We found three boxes full of coffee pots from drip coffeemakers that had been thrown away. In his mind, the pots were still 'good' and could be used if another one was broken. It was difficult for my aunt to get rid of all the stuff, but she didn't want her kids to have to do it after she was gone.
This was what we experienced when we went and tried to clean out some of the house, when my mom passed away, but Daddy was still alive. He was picking things out of the dumpster, etc. It was too much. I realized he just couldn't bear losing all of those memorable items, plus deal with her unexpected passing. They'd lived in the house since 1960, and had everything they'd ever owned. So, I just decided to wait until he was gone to any more real kind of decluttering
I'd been going down on weekends for a couple of years, and purging shredding papers. For example, they had EVERY utility bill since they'd built the house. They had had those papers too, from the materials they'd bought in 1959. Not to mention pillows, sheets, stuff, stuff, and more stuff, just everything under the sun, plus a huge shed also full of everything under the sun. And they also owned a second house in another state that needed to be cleaned out. My only sibling passed away in between Mama and Daddy, so it was just me left to deal with it all. (lost all 3 within 3 years.)
It was overwhelming, but that the stuff meant a lot to my dad, and what was it hurting to just leave it alone for a while. He could never go through it and dispose of it himself, plus he was in his early 80s. So I just left the rest until he was gone, and he wouldn't have to see it thrown out. They were both born during the Depression, and I think they really and truly thought a lot of that stuff might be useful one day, or useful to us, and it hurt my dad to just realize, that no, it wasn't useful to us.
We also had to dispose of a piano. It was from the early 1900s, had been in my grandmother's house, and I'd learned to play on it, but we couldn't move it. No other cousins could take it, so Ended up leaving it with the house. That was sad, but too hard to move all the way up here.
All that said. I do take a good hard look around this place from time to time and realize a LOT of this stuff needs to just go. My children have absolutely no attachment or sentiment or need for the glassware and china and silver I inherited from my parents, and aunts, they never really knew. I found over the years that the hardest things for me to get rid of, are the things that have montary value, I feel are worth more than just donating, but I'm either too lazy , or don't know where to get rid of these things. I don't like dealing with selling stuff, like marketplace, DH doesn't want people just showing up to our home, or meeting people anywhere, so just not sure where to get rid of a lot of this stuff.
Plus I'm messy and disorganized, so I need to get a grip on this.
My DH and I are both collectors.....and too bad for the kids when they inherit my 25 crates of Star Wars figures, still in the box!!
at least DD is a fan, she'll appreciated them!!
I'd started this long reply yesterday, but this thread today inspired me to do a little decluttering around here. I took off a few hours of work, and got some things out! yay!!