I've been at this for nine long days straight. I volunteer at a thrift shop. Another volunteer, "K" had a next door neighbor "F" who developed dementia. F's brother is her conservator. He has moved F into a care facility near his home um, not close to here. He was tasked with cleaning out the house and two storage units. K needed help, so she asked some of her fellow volunteers.
I ended up spearheading the effort aka "driving the bus," along with four other carefully chosen volunteers, along with Mr. Dicey. For endless hours, we doggedly cleaned out the house, separating wheat from chaff and seeking buried treasures. When we finished with the house, we had one day to clean out the massive storage unit (10' x 25"?) and consolidate what was good but we didn't have room for into F's smaller storage unit, which saves them about $750 per month.
There is so much stuff that the store is overwhelmed. Most of us have taken things to store in our garages temporarily, and our vehicles, including Mr. Dicey's truck, are all full.
We've given things to other thrift stores, an animal adoption facility (towels!), Post Office, Library and more.
Our goal was to keep as much as possible out of the landfill, and we sure as heck did. I am pooped.