@Obvnotthegolden thanks for posting, it's very helpful.
None of the usual systems work for me, the closest I've got is things I haven't worn in a very long time went.
One in, one out definitely doesn't work, it's probably the biggest reason I've got in this mess.
I've got a very small file of paperwork, I've just had a ruthless clear out. But I did go and fish out the estate agents brochure from selling my last house.
I have already had a huge clear out of my clothes.
Some regret at not taking the time to sell.
I have a box of clothes that I've "outgrown" recently, which might end up in the charity bag.
The only item of clothing that I have any emotional attachment to is a pair of non stretch jeans, size 8, from Lidl of all places. Before I lost weight I had them in a size 16, as I started going down sizes I was lucky enough to find them in 14/12/10 and finally 8 on ebay.
I've got a picture of me wearing them and they're loose on me. Now I can't get them over my thighs but they're like a trophy to me. And maybe one say I'll wear them again, never say never!
I don't have much attachment to objects, a few ornaments that I love, either gifted or inherited.
If it's not functional it goes. I had my mum's cast iron pans, which were mum's before, but when I got arthritis I got rid.
I have a huge box of family photos, dating from the late 1800s, other than a couple of my mum and dad I don't want to keep them but it seems a shame to bin them.
But it's only recently that I've realised how fucked up my childhood was in so many ways, and memories are bubbling up that, rightly or wrongly, I'd rather suppress.
I fell out with a really good friend 5 years ago, we haven't spoken since.
I'd had a bereavement, and my coping mechanism is to almost pretend it hadn't happened, so that I can function and do what I need to do. But she couldn't accept that, kept wanting me to talk about it. Every time said "I'll call you later", (after work, home stuff) it wasn't good enough, she wanted it then. So eg 11am, on her tea break, and couldn't understand why I'd have a problem being an emotional wreck for my next client.
Anyway, that's a long winded example of how I deal with my emotions, which was why I was wondering how the professional declutterers work.