Hey Unclutterers! Pardon my random musings, but I felt the need to share some of this stuff...
I started Uncluttering in January 2011. Before that, I had been a major packrat and had never really tried to reduce my belongings. Soon after I started, I took on the mammoth project of clearing out our family's off-site storage space, which had been virtually untouched for 13 years...and yet we still made payments on it monthly. With my mom's help, she and I were able to clear out the storage room completely, and we moved some of the heirlooms to a small storage pod that we aim to get rid of by July 22nd.
Yeah, it feels good to pass Public Storage on the freeway and know that I never have to go back there. But I feel like decluttering has, rather than making me feel lighter and more clear-headed, unearthed a lot of emotional baggage. Maybe it's just a phase I'm going through. But I'm finding it hard to maintain my boundaries on my own clutter, versus other people's. I've become fairly effective at decluttering, and so I want to help my loved ones who are having more trouble with it (and of course, who want the help). The enormity of everyone's combined clutter really weighs on me--my own personal clutter is bad enough. Decluttering has also brought up a lot of family-related emotional issues that I never could have anticipated.
I'm also an environmental unclutterer, and it's frustrating how time-consuming it is to dispose of items in an environmentally responsible manner. But if I just trashed everything, it would upset me a lot. So that really does seem like a no-win. I've stopped acquiring extraneous items, but I've not yet seen the results of this effort--I guess it's hard to see the results of something you DON'T do.
On some level, I enjoy decluttering a lot because I feel like I'm doing something "productive" with my free time. But I've also started to feel like I'm decluttering instead of doing other important things that may be even harder and have more remote payoffs. I am one of those people who tends to get distracted by their visual environment, and because that environment is so cluttered, it's always the first activity I end up doing. It almost becomes a form of procrastination for me. Like, "When my space is uncluttered I can finally do X" when I needed to do X months ago.
While I want to celebrate the impending end of all extra storage spaces, I still feel frustrated and overwhelmed. I'm not sure how to continue making headway without stressing out and hyperfocusing. I know that this could be a "it gets worse before it gets better" type of thing. Any tips from people who've been doing this longer?
