I know my mom would probably be upset with me, but she died so suddenly, and we had so many decision to make in a short amount of time, including packing up all of her earthly belongings. I loved her dearly, but she was a packrat. She saved everything. It would have taken a mover NYC style to do what David did in that short amount of time. I was no help at all. I couldn’t go to her apartment without emotionally falling apart. He boxed up everything. He had a huge yard sale, and sold alot of it. I was able to go through and get the stuff that I knew I wanted to keep. What didn’t sell at the yard sale, we still have. I am still sorting through, and it will probably still take me years, the rate I am going. I hate to think what David will do if I die first. I’m an awful lot like my mom. Lots of stuff. But besides MY stuff, we have my mom’s stuff. And my aunt’s stuff. Lots. Of. Stuff.Lo