Im dealing with two households of stuff, both parents worth. The "I want to keep this" pile is quickly diminishing. Things that I thought I at least wanted to go to people I knew would appreciate them are getting shifted to the goodwill pile. I dont have time and energy for all this. My own treasures are going to get a serious paring down when i get back to my regular home.
Im not going full mobile, but all the carp we accumulate around us has a cost, not just in purchase price, but keeping it sheltered and safe etc. Thoreau had it figured out in the 1840s.
Stuff posses us as much as we posses it. When you think of what it will cost to keep things you may or may not use, it starts to come into focus a little differently. Im becoming more of a minimalist over time.
The parents stuff. It meant something to them, I understand to a point why they kept some of it. Some of it means something to me, but not very much. Nobody is going to care about my junk when Im gone, so no point keeping it for that reason. Points like these help me realize how much stuff I really dont need.