We have a 4 bedroom house. DH and I have the big room, DS1 (12) has the 3rd room, DS2 (10) the 4th. The second is the spare/junk room. The smallest room (4th one) is 3.2 x 2.3m We have decided to move DS1 into the 2nd room, DS2 into the 3rd room (DS1's 'old' room) and use the smallest room as a junk room. It makes sense and might cause a rethink about what we actually choose to store!
I am quite excited at the prospect of a reorganisation but then I realise how much JUNK we have (we've only been here 2 years but we have the detritus of 2 houses here, effectively, following the shifting of piles of gear here from a house abroad we sold!). I have drawn up a scale plan (yes, really!) of the 4th room and measured everything I want to put there, mainly being my fold out sewing cabinet, a big (185cm wide) Ikea Expedit bookcase, the filing cabinet and a chest of drawers. I believe it will fit OK but bloody hell, it'll be a mammoth task, not least of which because the built-in wardrobe in what is currently the second room, where DS1 is going, is full of shit preloved heirlooms
. I'd say 'Chuck it all out!' but I then recall how often I've salvaged stuff from there for school dress up, skiing hols, the wetsuits, my wedding dress, boxes of stuff collected on our travels (1985 Greyhound USA bus-pass, anyone??); boxes of sewing fabrics for projects I'll probably never get around to .
What I need is for a metaphorical fire to sweep through it all, then I can erase it from my mind. Though I have never scoffed at those with a pathological hoarding habit, I have often been a bit
but then I realise how guilty I am of it!
Maybe I need
and to Just Get On With It. And accept that the boys may be sleeping on mattresses for a few days.