When I was living alone in Wisconsin, I had a two-bedroom apartment. It was 1,200 square feet, had two bathrooms, and a garage… All. Full. Of. Stuff. On the surface, everything looked clean, but the cabinets and closets were packed and in constant need of organization. I don’t exactly remember the moment when I decided to clear everything out, but I do remember I was paying down my debts, so selling things became fun and a productive step towards my goals. Now, there are many .