I've been slowly going through my possessions again and again to pare down and for the most part it went fairly well so far - until I got to the books that is. I have a big packing case which is full to the brim with books in my kitchen (should divide that into two portions) and they have been there for a while. A few hours ago I finally made an appointment and two weeks from now the organisation I found a while ago will come to fetch the books. They resell them for little money to people who can't afford new ones and use the money to fund several charitable projects in the city.

And now I'm feeling kind of wretched when I think about letting them go. Which is really silly, because I have kept all the books that I really loved and want to read again, I kept all the books I never got around to read and maybe finally should and I have a library card which enables me to borrow all the books I want on paper or as an e-book (have a reader I love). I'm keeping most of the children's literature because I can't part with that... Although a big part of my children's book collection is still at home anyway, mostly with my sister. I guess they'll probably stay there until the first grandchild comes along.

By the way, these were books I had gotten as a present, mostly. I have bought few myself, because I've always been a library user and also read all the books my parents got as presents and didn't have the time to read.

So what's up with this? Why do I have such a hard time to let go of those books? Because seriously, I love the look of the room I suddenly have on my shelves...

Anyone else experienced the same? Maybe with another collection you had/wanted to pare down? How did you deal with it?