Last week I moved house. Dur­ing the move I took stock of my belong­ings in my ongo­ing bat­tle with clut­ter and dis­cov­ered that more than half of my boxes con­tained books… and that’s after I gave a box or two of books to a good home a month before!

The emo­tional attache­ment that is made with a good book is strong, and it is this that is caus­ing me to hoard them. Advice for clear­ing lit­er­ary clut­ter, an Ask MetaFil­ter thread, may be the start­ing point of a new purge.

De-cluttering involves rec­og­niz­ing that regret is part of life, and being OK with that. Yes, I’ve given away books that I now often wish I still owned. But I’ve also screwed up rela­tion­ships, made iffy career choices, etc. — you suck it up and move on. If you try to cling to every sin­gle thing (mate­r­ial, spir­i­tual, or emo­tional) that you might need one day in the totally hypo­thet­i­cal future, you’re going to end up bogged down in a lot of stuff.

via 43 Fold­ers