I guess I've been one all my life...because I just started cleaning shit out at my parents while I'm here and I had stuff in there that I can't believe I saved. Oy vey! I wish it was a habit I had never picked up...but, I have, and now I have to break myself of it. I just don't have the space in a manhattan apartment, and it's not worth saving some of the crap that I've saved over the years.
I feel like I need a support group...
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