My Secret confession:
I'm a hoarder.
Yes, it's a terrible disease that has plagued my entire family from before my birth. I come by it naturally. In recent years I have been downsizing and cleaning out. I recently have redecorated a new room and am getting rid of everything that I can so I can have a nice peaceful clutter-free life. however, my mother has been helping me to get rid of things and I see where I get this disease from. I put a huge pile of clothes in one room that i most definatly was getting rid of and asked that she just bag it up for me to take to Goodwill. Like the loving mother that she is she put it in the bag while in my room I put the clothes I was keeping because I WILL wear them up. Low and behold every thirty seconds I hear, why are you getting rid of this? why are you getting rid of that? I like this I might keep this. You always looked so nice in that. We can find something to go with that (note: this particular item is a gorgeous skirt that I bought for 3 dollars, I love it, however after 10yrs I still have not found a top to go with it.) Once all is said and done I hope to need a dumpster to get rid of everything that I haven't fought tooth and nail to get rid of. And even then, i think I will need to go back through my closet and get rid of stuff that I just won't need. I have an entire section devoted to camping. (I haven't been camping in years)