My work in the shop today with DH was an eye-opener. I knew it would be difficult, and I surely did not expect to do so much in one day.
You know those hoarder shows some of us watch... I understand some of it a lot more. Think about how those people want to look in every box, every bag, and examine each and every piece and explain how they have a purpose for every single thing... well that's what we did today. His stash was a lot of screws and bolts and. and..and... Along the back wall of his workbench, which is about 10 feet long, he has multiple cabinets with those little tiny drawers where he separates different types of screws, fasteners, bolts etc. etc. and as we came across handfuls of these types of things they had to be sorted and put in these drawers..because someday ya' know they might be just the thing he needs...
Regardless if they are rusty or not...or the fact that he has enough of this stuff to go round the world a dozen times laid end to end. Very slow going. But it is all done. Of course while we were doing this, every piece had a story, what it was good for, where it came from etc. And I patiently listened.
At one point it appeared that he was just moving things from one spot to another and I had to explain the concept of 'churning' to him... So now we have like things in ice cream buckets and 1/2 gallon milk jugs labeled and stacked up. We sorted and stacked a bunch of random wood on the other side of the shop too, and stirred up a couple cans of paint to see if they were usable...and they weren't so they are sitting out of the way opened so they'll dry. Dried paint in cans can be put in the regular garbage here..
Random useless pieces of wood went out to the fire pit and stuff he decided to get rid of has filled up the rolley bin overflowing. Old cooler tossed along with a beloved empty metal tool box which no longer closed (was probably 40 years old). A couple metal buckets very banged and dented up were keepers because he used them with his DDad when he was young.
But I am very proud of him. There's still a lot left, but much is gone and the rest organized. I don't know what motivated him this time. I've just always told him I'd help when he was ready, and today he was.