I have boxes and piles of paper and files. Multiple audits, a couple zone changes and a trip to the Ontario Municipal Board will do that for you. That and five corporations to keep straight. I recently spent the better part of the day sorting and filing into bankers boxes so I can at the very least, get rid of some of this paper and move it into storage. To the average person, it's still a disaster but to me, much better.
Anyone who knows my family knows I come by it honestly. My parents save everything. From antiques to outfits, we've got it all. Have a scavenger hunt? Look no further, if it's not in their basement it is in the attic. Need a Life magazine from 1969? We've got it- my mom isthem in case my brother or I have a project. I think we're okay if one comes up, mom.
The bonus to all this hoarding? we have some really neat stuff to look back on. Most of my artwork from when I was a kid, all my ballet costumes, dress up clothes and toys. It makes me smile to see my daughter dressed up in the same outfits that my friends and I played in hour after hour. The look on my mom's face is priceless too, kind of I told you so, but just plain glad she kept all the stuff!