I don't know why I find comfort in "stuff". For a long time having more stuff somehow made me believe I'd be comfortable. Now that I've lived in the same apartment for 13+ years I am truly overwhelmed by my accumulation of "stuff"...and it is totally the opposite of comfortable! I am constantly looking for things to get rid of! And this year as my new years resolution...I am cutting down considerably on my accumulation of more stuff...especially since I need to get rid of things, more than get more things. This really speaks to me:
Maybe when my apartment is clear of clutter I can just meditate!