I have not had to face this yet. My parents still live in the same house about 55 years ago and Dh and I still live in our first home.
My parents hadn’t necessarily planned to stay in their house this long but realized they could easily age in place because their home is completely one level (no basement, no stairs). I have been blessed that they have always been the opposite of pack rats, both of them. They don’t save anything! I was sick to my stomach (and incredibly upset) when my father decided a few years ago to scan the photos in almost all of their photo albums and tossed the photos without telling even my mother! I mean, I’m thankful for the electronic photos, but I would’ve loved to take some of the albums. When it’s time to move them out of their house or sell it upon their deaths, we fortunately won’t have too much to worry about.
This is in stark contrast to my MIL. About 6-7 years ago, she moved from dh’s childhood home of about 45 years. She is a complete pack rat, albeit a very organized one. Her home was about 3500 sq feet. She was not only a collector but also a saver. And when FIL passed away almost 20 yrs ago, she shopped and shopped away her grief. Despite living there alone, she had at least two storage units for years. As an teacher for 40+ years, she saved all her bulletin boards, art projects, supplies, etc. As a mom of 5, she also saved all of their childhood momentos. Even though they had a devastating house fire when Dh was in college and lost quite a bit of stuff, the amount of things she still had when she finally moved was mind blowing. She even hired a professional organizer and purger to come help her. I felt bad for two of dh’s siblings who, for at least two years, tried to help her get rid of stuff.
And yet…she still has stuff. I can’t tell you how much postage she has wasted mailing us crap we do not want or need (and this is after Dh flew home before she moved to take the few things he wanted). I am not joking when I tell you that despite giving us several boxes of dh’s childhood Christmas ornaments when we married, she is STILL sending them. We just got another box this year (Dh hasn’t even seen them and I’m considering donating without him knowing). Every time we would go visit her, we’d both come home and do a purge at home, not wanting to end up like that.
I will say, that the last time we visited her in the house before she moved, Dh was going thru some childhood momentos, like some stories he wrote in elem school, etc. It was cute to read and see some of the things, but it was the first he’d looked at them in 40 years. And then promptly tossed them. It made me realize that there really isn’t that much worth saving. I have a large Rubbermaid bin for each kid and that’s it. I regularly go through our things b/c with four kids, it adds up. I’m not quite as anal as my parents. I think I could be, but inevitably I toss something and then Dh goes looking for it and annoyed that I tossed it. Thankfully he is nothing like his mother in that regard and after witnessing her habits, refuses to be like that.
We will definitely have some culling to do when we finally move from this house, but thankfully it won’t be too awful. We don’t really have any basement storage which prevents us from saving too much. At least once every six weeks or so, I schedule a charity pickup of donations right from my front porch which makes it very easy to get rid of things others can still use.