So much of my stuff has a stack of memories with it. Most of the things I’ve kept over the years have, obviously, a load of good memories or at least not unpleasant ones.
I think that its time to let some of this stuff go. My memories, after all, are my own and aren’t inextricably entwined with the items I’ve been accumulating over nearly three decades.
If I can’t flog it, I’m giving it away. If no one wants it, then its going in the trash/recycling.