Goodbye, Things

Fumio Sasaki’s *Goodbye, Things* is a first-person account of how a struggling editor in his mid-thirties in Tokyo stripped his small apartment down to almost nothing. Unlike Marie Kondo, who shares his Japanese minimalist context, Sasaki argues that tidying is not enough: you must actively say goodbye to objects, because the goal is not an organized home but a changed relationship with possessions. He describes himself as having been a maximalist who collected books, cameras, and records, and he narrates his own experiments, including sleeping on a bare floor, owning only a few shirts, and measuring how little furniture he needs. The book’s distinctive framework is Sasaki’s list of the psychological mechanisms that keep people attached to things, which he pairs with counterarguments for letting them go. He explains that minimalism is not about competition or deprivation but about removing distractions so attention can go to what matters. He also reports his own rules, such as getting rid of anything he has not used in a year, and he replaces objects with borrowed or shared alternatives. Sasaki is candid that minimalism did not solve his unhappiness by itself; he describes loneliness and insecurity alongside the relief of a sparse room. The result is a memoir-cum-manifesto that treats discarding as a repeated practice rather than a one-time purge, and that measures success in freedom and focus rather than in the number of items owned.