100 days of decluttering: the beginning

I'm not generally a messy person, but I'm the type to keep things for both sentimental value and out of obligation. For example, there is not a single dried out pen in my room. Every article of clothing is in my size. Makeup doesn't enter my vicinity, let alone expire. There are no moldy foods … Continue reading 100 days of decluttering: the beginning →

cluttering life, throw a steak knife

Honestly, I can make a lot of excuses for why I have so much stuff. Listing off a few off the top of my head are: my controlling mother brings things in and takes things out on a whim, I get miscellaneous gifts from friends and family that I don't always want or need, I'm sentimental, I never know when I need it— I got a lot of stuff ok? But, willing or not, it's still mine. That means, most of it is my responsibility if I want to keep my room managed.