Yes, I'm to the point where I don't want to sort what to keep versus what to throw out versus what to give away; it just adds to the stress. I wish I could bag it all up and throw it all away and come home to a clean, organized house. Better yet, I dream of becoming the opposite of what I am and that is a minimalist. I'd feel like I could breathe with space around me versus the "stuff" I'm surrounded with now. I know what I want and I even know what to do (throw things away) it's just so hard for me.

Hvert, I know what you're saying about wondering what is wrong with yourself. It just doesn't make sense and I know this yet I still can't let go of stuff that I don't want anymore and that shouldn't be cluttering up spaces in my home. Talk about misery...