I spent yesterday afternoon decluttering the spare room.
Start -- a spare room, currently unusable, filled with DD's (she is 18) items removed from her closet when we emptied it for a repair, and replaced the "immediately needed" things.
Last week -- DD saying that she hadn't thought at all about any of the things in the spare room, (it have been over 2 months), and did not need any of it, and could get rid of it, but it was such a chore. She wanted BF to stay over, but we did not have any bed for him to do so, and I suggested tackling the spare room (which has a clean set of sheets on the bed, ready to go, otherwise).
I asked if she wanted me to do it for her, she said yes.
Sunday -- I spent 3-4 hours sorting items, emptying binders, keeping a few keepsakes and photos into one tin, and tossing most, getting rid of garbage, Christmas presents that were opened and never used (I am keeping a few brand new things to donate to the hamper charity), I went through shoes, two bags of clothing, several "jewelry" boxes, etc.
Sunday night -- Garbage put into the bins, two large boxes for donations, moved one very large box of (mainly good winter clothing that is in excellent condition that I think she should keep if it fits... she did not move back her winter clothing to her room yet) and an area rug back to her room, AND... one box of items for me to use / give away myself (office supplies, new presents to give away).
NOW -- the bedroom is available for guest use, bed is free, floor is clear, and you can even see most of the floor in the closet.
Sunday night - Part two -- "What are all these boxes at the front door? WAH! I had a lot of momentos that I wanted to keep! I wanted to go through everything myself, I just did not feel like it in the past two months! I have a friend that may want my plastic but functional gramaphone - don't give it away...!"
Sunday night - Part three -- "What!? you opened the clothing bags that I had already decided to donate? some of it is back in my room! I did a lot of work to sort that stuff out, and now I need to do it again"... (Queue Monday morning and she is wearing a nice warm cashmere sweater from that box.)
Sheesh.
I think I had better borrow the car and get these things out of here!. I only added a large box of clothing that I had been collecting myself, but have not decluttered anything of mine yet, either. This is takes a very long time.