Cleaning my old bedroom is so... Rough. So many books, seeds, damaged gadgets, useless toys, useless clothes, debris, damaged books, boxes, drawings, and many more items from my family.
Lizard poops? How did you not notice them before? Wouldn't they have smelt really bad?
On a more serious note: I often feel nostalgic when looking back at things from so long ago. It's always nice to reflect on how things have changed over the years.