My parents are away camping so I spent the opportunity to… tidy my room.
Seriously you do not know how long I kept delaying tidying my room just because I knew the amount of junk I’d have to haul around the house or temporarily place somewhere outside my room to reorganise.

With my parents gone I could finally use the space safely without getting in the way constantly, or getting judgemental stares for having excessive amounts of random items I for some reason can’t bring myself to dispose.
I don’t think I’m a hoarder because there’s nothing I really compulsively keep, I guess I just have issues getting rid of things I already own rather than a desire to obtain more.
And my room isn’t that bad honestly, it’s just messy rather than full.

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