I'm a self-confessed old sentimental. I can't part with family heirlooms, even if I don't keep them on display, I keep unwanted gifts because it makes me sad to discard something someone thought I'd like, and I even keep receipts that remind me of special days. In short, I'm a professional declutterer's worst nightmare.
All of these items contribute to visual clutter in my home, and as someone who takes pride in their space, I'm fighting a constant battle against my own stuff. Owning so many things fills me with guilt, especially when someone comments on the irrationalness of it all - and yet, the post-declutterer's guilt after parting with items I felt attached to is also very real.
