House
It was once a very nice place. We have a very windy backyard, grass, bamboo trees, clutter free, clean and neat. People who visit are appreciative of the house design and how it is ventilated, open and breezy that you normally cannot achieve in the city.
Sadly, no one is maintaining it. It is not my house. I dont own it, I am told. I dont really lift a finger to fix most things. I just try to keep the inside neat but stay an arm’s length away from fixing outdoors. It is Mum’s house and she has all the authority to stuff all the junk she wants. The maid’s room has a pile of clothes as high as a small person, maybe as tall as Liam. Her Walk-in closet is filled with wrappers, clothes, left over chips etc. Liam’s room is now converted to semi-storage with only about 2sqm of floor to step on. Luggages, hamper, school bags, boxes are stored on top of each other.
We sometimes think that not decluttering or throwing stuff is saving money, because we dont realized the cost of storing junk. The cost of keeping our stuff that we dont need is dust, allergies, pest, rats, mosquitoes etc. We thought we are saving money by keeping things and a waste to throw them away.
I am for making things easy to maintain. It is sort of a mantra. Keep things easy to clean then it will be cleaned. But if things will break your back in fixing, most of the time it will be left untouched. I prefer to make things less or minimalism as they call it. Make the spaces open of clutter and stuff, in that way cleaning it is just in one easy sweep. If heavy boxes are on top of each other, no one will want to lift those and clean it one by one. More likely, it will just left alone gathering dust. Clutter free is also great to look at at, while clutter is stressful and ugly.
But, It is not my house.