I keep it self-explanatory, then life is complicated enough separate from adding a bunch of chaotic mess to it, i’ve been this way since school.
I suppose living inside the my parent’s household is the impetus for my perspective.
It was a nice enough locale to grow up, the household was moderate but had wonderful residential Heating as well as A/C as well as a backyard that seemed to be vast when I was a kid. It would actually be judged just over a postage stamp lawn these afternoons, but the central air conditioner of that household was stuffed with my parent’s junk, and every trinket from every trip! All the stuff that was broken but only needed to be fixed, then none of the stuff was ever fixed. I mean that pair was almost like a couple of hoarders. Not as terrible as what I’ve seen on television but way too close in comparison for my comfort, when I hit my dorm room with no air conditioner as well as only radiant heating in the winter, I started from scratch; Seriously, I pretty much came to school with just the basics as well as left school only accumulating some life essentials. Now that I have a nice household with my own quality heating as well as air, my wonderful friend and I keep it wipe as well as organized. There is a space for everything as well as all our stuff is of wonderful quality as well as used often. So when I found 5 boxes of stuff just stacked up in guest room, I had to inquire, and my wifey thought that she’d just store some stuff in there that she couldn’t find a locale for. It’s her household too so maybe I just have to adjust but from a few boxes, it’s a slippery slope to the guest room becoming a storage locker with air conditioner. And I just don’t suppose I could handle that.