I guess it's come on since I hit my 50s, I'm 55 this year.. an anxiety issue that has started is to do with 'stuff' or 'things', having, in my mind, too much of anything and what can I do with it.. what am I going to do with.. and what's going to happen to it once I get too old to deal with it!
For example..
Book, CDs, DVDs - I look around at my bookshelves.. too full (but I'm just talking about a few bookshelves, not wall-to-wall); too many cookery books in the kitchen (about 12) which I hardly use now as I tend to get recipes quicker online, but they're laying on the worktop making me feel guilty because I never use them
Too many clothes - some I wear now, some I can't fit into.. yet (I have been slimming so hope to fit into more - just tried on about half a dozen coats, three of which I can now wear so diet's working!) Some clothes I keep because 'what if'
Too much jewellery - well that's what my brain is telling me as I hardly wear jewellery these days as ears have become so sensitive
And then we get to what I see online..
Bookmarks - all these bookmarks, when am I ever going to use them?
Email inboxes and folders - whenever gmail tells me how much space I'm using I panic and start deleting old emails.. but as many as I delete as many new ones arrive
Pinterest - the mother of all anxiety, I used to love pinterest but now it's just like a weight on my shoulder - go to one recipe for a cheesecake and there's a link to a thousand more and you just think 'but I don't have enough hours in the day to make all these!!'
Instagram - same thing - recipe, travel, DIY, hack ideas - you save them all, and then think 'when am I ever going to refer to these'.. but the pressure is there.
Phone - downloaded apps I've never or rarely used but just can't quite hit the 'delete app' button.
TV - we did have a separate piece of equipment to watch foreign channels but stopped using it, thank god.. 100+ channels.. what the hell! Bad enough with just the three or so main channels we watch, with Netflix, and even that's too much choice!
And so on and so on. I am bombarded by stuff and options, and the stress of it manifests as genuine anxiety attacks with heavy, shallow breathing, racing heart and unable to focus. It's ridiculous.
There must be some psychological reason why I'm feeling like this. Lack of control? Concern about future (I have no kids to take care of stuff once I'm gone)? Some stuff like clothes I'm trying to get rid of, other things it's more difficult, some sentimentality attachment etc. With the internet, I need to stop bookmarking or keeping emails - just read and delete, delete, delete! When I was younger it was ok to have a 'cosy' home full of things, but now I want to have a minimal existence so there's less to deal with later in life.
Can anyone relate to this.. anyone at all?