About being a hoarder
I am borderline a hoarder. What is lucky, is that I had to move a million times in the last 10 years. Fine, if you want the real number, I called 13 different places "home" since 2009. In contrast, only a few of them felt really like home. Why did I say that is lucky? Because when I am forced to move, I am forced to sort through my belongings, or most of them, therefore my hoarder lifestyle has never really kicked in. That being said, I still keep every knick-knack for a longer-than-normal/needed/necessary time. If I found it, or it is a scrap of another project, I am so worried about creating waste, about wasting money, I always keep it, just in case it will be good for something. I believe I learnt this behaviour from my grandparents. My mum's parents ALWAYS kept every little piece of metal, wood, textile, paper, you name it. And they were crafty people. They had a lot of projects, always creating something. My grandpa worked at the radio as an engineer, my grandma was...