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My in laws were hoarders. I rented one of those huge commercial dumpsters and filled it twice. The rest of the stuff went on ebay. I didn't make much money but it was fun to sell the stuff when I had zero care what it sold for.

Funny story.... I tossed about everything I thought had no value. I saved a Fort Apache set and a town set.. I think it was Zane Gray... not sure. I put them on ebay and was amazed at the bids they received. Tin lithographed toys like that from the fifties are valuable. With that sudden realization, I found myself dumpster diving in my own dumpster.:p I had tossed many boxes of play farm animals and western figures. They too seem to draw a premium. I sold a set of cowboys and Indians for over $400. It seems the set contained the only left handed gun fighter ever replicated in a plastic figure.
Thanks to my wife's brother, who took extreme care of his toys, I coined quite a profit for my dumpster dive.

So, keep in mind, one's man's trash is another's treasure.
 
The problem is, there's not enough room to sort what's what. We've thrown a lot but with the memorial coming up, our first priority was clearing & cleaning the main living space on first floor. there's so much... upstairs, basement & 2 garages, so it's hard to temporarily set aside the stuff of value that we can sell, because everywhere is already full. thankfully my local brothers & my son were around do to help this week.
 
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So, keep in mind, one's man's trash is another's treasure.
Quite true, have very ambivalent feelings on the topic; As briefly as I can. :rolleyes:
I am a terrible hoarder / collector, see value in everything. Got the tendency from my parents, both of whom are thankfully still alive, but realistic about what the future holds. What is to be done with all of the "junk" is a topic of discussion, something we worry about, but when push comes to shove they are not ready to let go of anything, regularly make room for more. And it's good stuff all, junk is in "air quotes".
Then recently and suddenly, the problem wasn't what to do about all of their stuff, it was what should be done about mine. Health issues, lost my job, lost my direction, lost my home....bad situation. The kind of bad situation where there simply isn't time to make intelligent decisions, only frantic, desperate ones.
Patticake, if at all possible, I would say earlier suggestion of PODS or similar, a good one. Give yourself some room to let the dust settle; Once the stuff is gone, its gone.
None of my stuff was great stuff, with high street value, (that 'aint me babe) but the number of trips I made to the dump, and threw into the pit, stuff that should have found a new home, is crazy. Old tube radios, vintage Italian car and motorcycle parts, antique adding machines, machine shop tools.....on and on.
Once one makes the initial, ruthless cut, the natural sense is "what remains is the stuff that survived the cut...it must be valuable, can't be gotten rid of, so I never will" In truth, having made that first cut, it becomes increasingly easy to carelessly chuck stuff you might regret later.

On the other hand, it is just stuff. In the moment, I told myself " I have bigger fish to fry, not my responsibility to organize the world". While I do not feel "lighter" or "free" without all that stuff, (as others have suggested I would), neither was losing it the end of the world. Particularly when it comes to personal items, family items with high sentimental, but low "street" value: 1) Hold the item in your hand. 2) Have the memory. 3) Having had that memory, accept that the item has now performed its primary function. Maybe keep it, but don't beat yourself up too much if you can't. 4) Repeat. Easily said, hard to do.
While I was not able to save many things, I was able to find a good home for many others.
My grandfather was unimaginably important to me; Lived a wonderful life, had many skills, among them an outstanding furniture/cabinet maker. Had two daughters, my Aunt got the silver in the will, my mother got the power tools. We laugh about it to this day, but illustrates how important the tools were to him. The Black and Decker power saw that he bought new in 1960, found its way to me; Solid aluminium, no plastic or safety features, complete with the original receipt, operator's manual, and warranty information filled out in his unmistakable hand writing. I built significant parts of my house with it, but the day came when I had to let it go. Put it on Craigslist. First person to respond very interested, we did a little back and forth. I made some assumptions, and the buyer's name gave me no clues, so when all 98 pounds of her showed up, (forgive me) all I could think was "Honey.....this might not be the saw for you". I gave her the (uncharacteristically short:rolleyes:) version of the story, she handed me the $40, and walked down my gravel driveway, one arm stretched out way longer than the other, saw in tow. She got all the way to the street, turned around, and lugged it all the way back. "I wanna' know" she said, "It's important to me.... What was your grandfather's name?". It was really sweet.
One way or the other, you will get through it, one way or the other you will do the right thing.
 
I grew up in a household that did a lot of recycling/reuse, and so there's a slight tendency to hoard on my part, particularly in the garage.

But then, I tell myself that if l haven't used this in the past six months or year, then I don't need it cluttering my space. Besides, I'm either going to forget I have it or it'll be to old/degraded and I'll have to buy a new one anyway.

There's still a lot of junk out there for me to toss, though. Mostly toys, trinkets, and doodads that Dngrswife wants me to fix which I have neither time nor inclination to apply toward.
 
I am notorious for hoarding stuff, especially old computers and parts. Which actually makes no sense at all, because tech equipment is always going to be made obsolete. Still, if I ever need those 2MB RAM chips, or that Iomega Zip drive, they're all available :D
I've actually got a whole box full of old cables, like VGA, RS232 and other relics which I've been meaning to dump for ages. There's also a shed load of equipment in the loft, which I never threw out, and really should.
 
While you're BSin', I have a Zip100 parallel that I have to power up and see if there's any useful data that has to be re-archived... I have my museum of technology: old motherboards and whatnot hanging from the rafters of the garage. 286, 386, Pentium II... I have a motherboard with an external cache card (remember those?), I have a 5.25" floppy drive to hang up, plus this Zip.

I think I tossed all of my Sony Cliés already, but I have a Palm T|X to put up, too.

I probably should start recycling all of my software CDs and those eight boxes of audio cassette tapes, too...

I still have to get rid of a couple CRT monitors, yet... The local recycler won't take them, so I have to make a pilgrimage to a Best Buy.
 
I have a couple of Zip Drives, including one built into the desktop. 2 Clies - I'd love to get the wifi fixed on the UX 50 and use it.
I have all the programs and apps. I might even have a Handspring Visor around. It works.

Have some CD and DVD drives and need a 3.5" floppy. I have designs on floppy disks from years ago.

The Vulcan has some other stuff, including Heathkit that he built.

There's a corollary to Murphy's law. As soon as you toss it, you need it.
 
I have a couple of Zip Drives, including one built into the desktop. 2 Clies - I'd love to get the wifi fixed on the UX 50 and use it.
I have all the programs and apps. I might even have a Handspring Visor around. It works.

Have some CD and DVD drives and need a 3.5" floppy. I have designs on floppy disks from years ago.

The Vulcan has some other stuff, including Heathkit that he built.

There's a corollary to Murphy's law. As soon as you toss it, you need it.
Yes, I ran into that a couple years ago: tossed a circuit board I didn't recognize and a week later blew up the controller for my electric car and realized that I had just last week threw out my spare...

And that's the sort of thing that only reinforces the urge to hoard.
 
Sorry I am late to this, I've been off the grid for a couple - actually about 4 - days.

So sorry to hear about your loss Patti I'm sure everything's a mess right now. Try to be strong if you meant to quit something there will always be a million reason to NOT quit it, the test is to see if you can prioritize all the reasons TO quit ahead of all of that. I know now has to be terrible.

And Mike I hope you'll give us updates on your friend, that looked like a horrific crash, I hope they make it ok.
 
The Mrs has just texted me that she forgot to buy some oats.
Can I get some?

Hm, well you tell me love :p fnarr! fnarr!
 
Jinan Zoo is like Noah's Ark. All the animals are two-by-two. Two pandas, two elephants, two tigers, two lions, two rhinos, two hippos, two giraffes, two ring tail limas, two seals, two camels, two gorillas, two zebras, etc.
 
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