Hoarding a chaotic slew of stuff isn’t in character for me. It would interfere with my congenital need for orderliness, organization and visual harmony. Clutter is a visual assault on my aesthetic senses. My eyeballs hurt when I see it and messes disturb my brain. I can’t help it, don’t apologize for it, but do fully embrace my need for visual rapport. I even have six key words I subscribe to and do my best to live by listed on… Read more »