This topic has been inspiring to me lately because one
of my clients told me a story of how she recently ended up in the emergency room
and almost died, and all she could think about at the time was, "I have
too much shit! I'm going to die and people are going to be forced to go through my crap. That would be an act of cruelty." It bothered her greatly that those could have been her
last thoughts.
My client clutter busted through her stuff with great
enthusiasm, and ruthlessly tossed anything that was insignificant and an
un-enjoyable part of her life.