When you finally see the collection in its entirety.

Okay let me preface this with a little background information. I've been collecting off and on for probably the last 20 years or so and for about the last 10 a bulk of my collection has been in the basement in totes due to a lack of space to display it properly. well now after all these years, we finally got one of our room set aside that is going to be my little Escape , and I have already installed many shelves from Ikea to put my collection up proper. Here's the weird thing though, regardless it's a lot of work to get this setup it's kind of fatiguing to be honest. But, there's also this really odd feeling now that I'm seeing the sheer volume of it, that I'm kind of disturbed by it. I guess I never really thought of just how many items I have purchased in the last two decades. I'm just wondering if anyone else who is an avid collector has kind of had this bit of an existential moment with their collection? I'm not about to sell everything or stop collecting, but I think I'm going to be a little bit more discretionary.