The hardest part of decluttering my childhood home in preparation for listing it for sale is the removal of all the family photos. Each time someone took down a photo I felt as though I was dying or that I was being killed.
Although the house is nice and neat and cluttered now, I feel it has no soul.
There’s no evidence that the Scott family ever existed. It’s a very dark feeling.
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