That was much more emotional than I expected. I'm going to uni in like 3 months and I'll have to sort through my room as well, at least most of it. I also have a stuffie from my childchood and a cactus that doesn't want to bloom yet haha (and just as much trash :p quite some craft supplies that it'll be sad to part with as well) By the end I was crying just a little (maybe more). The car ride felt like something my parents would do as well, especially mom judging my sorting choices (apparently I both donated trash and threw away donateable stuff lol). It was a hard choice to keep only three items, many of them were really emotional. Definitely will go back to it when I'm closer to moving out <3