Sometimes, motivation comes from complete embarrassment.
Have you ever looked at the same mess so much that it doesn't look like a mess anymore?
This WAS my closet, in the midst of it's cleansing:
And it's not just me, all of us. Big Boy wins with the fewest pairs of shoes with 3 pairs. I threw out 4 pairs of my shoes. I haven't worn them, they were old and ugly, they are gone.
I donated a bunch of coats, tossed some (with broken parts) and moved some up to the bedroom closet.
Those are my shoes hanging. Tom's on the bottom shelf and the boys share the box below the plant.
Love the yellow inside and purple walls!
I think my hall needs some major color!