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The Long, Slow Goodbye: Upending a Home and Heading to the Hills

I hate clutter. It’s extremely hard for me to concentrate when surrounded by it. I can’t speak for anyone else but when my home is upended, it causes me a certain amount of anxiety.

I’m ex-military, so even my sock drawer is still as neat as it was in basic training. My old roommate used to joke with me that if his elbow bumped something in the house an…