My husband has inherited his dad's hoarding gene as well as his other two brothers. My house isn't ski high with crap but it's cluttered and it kills me. He saves and saves and saves and saves. Cuz God forbid in ten years you might need whatever it is. Well he has switched to nights recently. And well I cleaned house (slowly). Tonight 10 TEN black trash bags of clothes off to good will. Now they are mine his and our daughter's. Then 6 bags I kid you not TRASH!!!!!!!!!! I am not stopping until my house is pretty much empty. I am so over this shit. Sorry for ranting but I needed an outlet 😡😡😡😡😡😡😡