Oh, Catlady, ya got me. I'm a Packrat with a capital P! I'm not even absolutely sure of what is in those boxes, because I didn't pack them, my dad did. Madame Alexander dolls and stuffed animals and who knows what else. Over the weekend I decided that the way to handle this is to get rid of other stuff I know I no longer need, and then bring the boxes in, sort them, properly store the collectibles and let the rest go. That means a shelving unit purchase in the future, but I'm not doing that till after I know what's going on those shelves. Ikea has a nice, narrow one I've had my eye on, so I need to reduce the volume of stuff until just what will fit is left.Originally Posted by Catlady711
I have two problem areas ... the stuff that could be of use 'someday' and the things that bring to mind happy memories when I look at them. The challenge is that someday never comes, and the happy memories are there whether I look at those things or not. I would not wish Packrat tendencies on anyone.






Reply With Quote
Bookmarks