Son #1 visited today, & helped go through J's stuff - clothes, books, etc.
I mentally struggle with this, but G was suitably ruthless, & we got a whole room sorted into garbage, donate, & keep. Donate bags are packed in the car, garbage bags are in the bin (full) or aside for future weeks. The room has a floor! Who knew? 😂
Yes, I still struggled, & couldn't speak at times (something in my eye), but we did it!
I'm sad, but really pleased. Next week, another room!