Interesting thread topic, as it hits pretty close to home. I haven’t checked out any of the links in this thread yet, but for now just wanted to post that “hoarding” wasn’t really anything I ever thought about until one of my sisters visited my home for the first time a few years ago, and said, “I see you’ve got the hoarding bug, just like Grandma.”
I looked around, wondering what she was seeing, and couldn’t see it myself.
After she left, I took another look, trying to be more objective, and began to understand.
I live in a mobile home. When I moved in 29 years ago, I had very few possessions, and not much money, so every item I acquired was treasured and taken care of, placed carefully on a shelf. I simply kept doing that, for about 25 years. A combination of my sister’s visit and finally running out of room killed the acquisition bug, but during the past 4 years, during which I haven’t added much, I have also refused to get rid of anything.
My weakness is media. And my old computers, and spare parts for them to keep them running. I still have for instance, my first PC, a 486.
My media:
Books. Until I replaced them with boxed computer games, they were all neatly on my 10 bookshelf units, in every room except the kitchen and bathroom. Now, they are neatly stacked in many large boxes, which are stacked in the two spare bedrooms I cannot go into because they are filled with boxes of books, among other things. I do have one bookshelf unit in the living room that does contain only books. After all, I do still read.
Computer games. Something over 600 boxed PC games, collected diligently since 1993, occupying the other 9 bookcases. They are mostly neatly arranged, but also mostly in no particular order. I do know where every single game is located, however. And I do still pull one off the shelf from time to time, and play them, sometimes even hooking up an old rig to do so.
DVD’s. Maybe 100. Fortunately, I only bought movies and TV series that I intended to watch again, and that stopped completely when I got into streaming.
CD’s. Around 800. This is the only area in which I am still “hoarding”, primarily because I prefer uncompressed music on my big stereo system, and insist on having the artwork and booklet to look at. Also because I still have room on my CD shelf units for several hundred more. These are all alphabetized, and 80% of them are still listened to, multiple times since I bought them.
So is my sister right? Am I a hoarder? I’ve always thought of myself as more of a collector, as everything is on shelves, except for everything in those two rooms. The rest of the house, including the master bedroom, is clean and open. It’s just that every wall is lined with a shelf unit.
Writing this all just now has actually been somewhat therapeutic, as it’s become clear to me what I need to do. Odd that writing it down is what it took to realize it, as I’m sure it was obvious to everyone but me, but it’s all about those two rooms I can no longer enter. Those rooms are filled with things I haven’t even seen in many years. And I’ve rarely had to wade in there and look for anything (although that has happened, maybe about once a year on average, and it was a major job each time). I need to get rid of virtually everything in those two rooms.
It’s daunting though, thinking about doing that.
Anyway, hey, thanks for listening! You’ve all been a great help, causing me to give this some real thought.