I've always been pretty good at letting things go, once I finally get around to the cleaning. Overcoming that initial inertia is the really only the hardest part - after that it's always been pretty easy for me to rid myself of that which I won't want any longer. After enough time and space has passed, rarely do I ever look back at the discarded item with longing and regret. So I suppose it's time again, to spring clean my life and start preparing for the warmer weather.
And if that means I'll end up alone, I'm fine with that. I've always liked my companionship quite a lot anyway.