I felt guilty about not keeping my grandma's stuff. I live in a 450-square-foot apartment and was overwhelmed by all the things she had.
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As I transitioned into adulthood, the antiques I once admired with childlike wonder began to feel like heavy baggage that weighed me down, complicating my moves.
After much reflection, I realized that I could honor my grandmother's legacy by keeping a few cherished items and letting go of the rest—transforming my guilt into gratitude.
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