A hoarding story….with a not happy ending

 
OK, so I was in the home of a hoarder the other day.  Oh, my.  So much stuff – in every room.  It was a young family with young children.  As soon as I walked in the home, I could see why the parents were stressed.  Stuff everywhere.  There was no place on the kitchen counters to put one more thing. The family couldn't eat at the kitchen table – it was full of stuff.  The bedroom was shadowed, bed unmade, clothes piled on the bed and in stacks on the floor. The computer table had 1/2 dozen empty mugs and take-out cups on it.  OMG!  No one needs to live like that.  Sure, one is overwhelmed.  OK, the kids (dog, parents, job…) need attention.  Cripes – we all have lots going on in our lives.  But think of the damage that's being done to our spirit when we live in chaos (self-imposed, at that).  We don't have to live that way.  This family did reach out for my services.  But something happened.  It just didn't continue.  There was a brave first attempt, and then…nothing.
 
Perseverance and determination are critical.  If a mess accumulates over time – which it does – it also takes time to get rid of it.  You know, I figure that two weeks would have cleared everything up in that house.  Two weeks!  And then the home would have been open, fresh, inviting, spacious – the clean, functional, and attractive spaces I talk about.  I sit here shaking my head at the missed opportunity.  And how many of those do we create in our lives.  It takes some backbone and willpower to take courageous action.  We need to find our courage…

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  1. Yes, I understand the dilemma.  My mom used to decorate cakes and I collected many of the intricate pieces she made.  Then she died and I packed up the house and got rid of lots of stuff.  I kept the box of decorated pieces.  Finally, though, I decided that I did need to declutter further and needed to finally come to terms with the box of stuff.  I ended up ceremoniously letting them go.  Sometimes one can have a ritual around the letting go – whatever might be meaningful – alone or with others.  The "ceremony" can involve candles, music, incense, some words, photos, etc.  Something that helps bring some measure of comfort and closure.  Also, I've known people to take photos of items that they want to remember but no longer want to keep.  And another way I've seen people keep treasures is to mount them in a "shadow box" – for items that are bulky (war medals, adornments, bric a brac….).  And I've also known people to incorporate pieces into other items, eg. making a mosaic out of metal/glass/china pieces.   You might just sit gently with this box of treasures and see what you're inspired to do to honour the memory of your mother.  Trust that the right thing will present itself. 
     
    And thank you for introducing me to Joshua Becker's Becoming Minimalist blog.  I love the concept and it certainly goes along with what I'm trying to help client's achieve.  Only have things that are clean, functional and attractive.  Release the rest.

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