Books. I had tons of them. Really, they took SO much room! I started going through them. I accepted that they served their purpose and that I could let go and better yet, why not let it bless someone else? I found comfort in that. I made two piles. Pile one was - TO READ pile, I had yet still to read or maybe I wanted to read a second time before putting it in the other pile. My other pile was my DONE WITH pile. A couple of boxes were put in my trunk and donated at the local library. Petite person over here who struggled to carry each box over. It’s ok because the physical strength I lost there was gained in emotional strength. My will power was getting stronger.