Oh Yes, I was married to a hoarder. Every year it got worse and worse. I'm sorry to say that he has passed away, and, in addition to grieving his death, I'm the one left to deal with all the "STUFF". What makes it worse is that he mixed personal belongings in with his junk, so I have to go through every box, every paper, before I can throw it out. My kids have been a big help, but most of the burden is mine. Can you imagine, in addition to all the boxes in the house, the 2 car garage was so full it was impossible to even walk into it. I have since gotten that emptied out to the point where I can actually fit 2 cars in there. As I look around the house and think about all the stuff still left to deal with, I try to use the garage as a symbol that it can get done. 
 
My only question is: Dr. Phil, WHERE were you 10 years ago?? :)