"Don't start screaming", that's what I tell myself when I go into Katherine's room lately. She spent the night with my mother so I was able to get in there and work on throwing out and getting rid of junk without her hampering any progress. It's really not her fault. Evidently, I have not given her the organizational tools she needs to keep things tidy. She owns way too much stuff purchased mainly by me.
Here's a view into the closet.
I think overstuffed drawers irritate me the most.
I ended up with 1 full bag of trash, two bags for Good Will, and several bags to be consigned. There was also quite a bit of dirty laundry lurking in dark corners. Next is on my list is the baby's room.