Things that protect you from something that no longer exists in that form

by Regine Rauin | Room Psychology + Interior Design

It’s not about tidying up.

I say this as an interior designer and housing psychologist who works every day with people who believe their problem is an overcrowded wardrobe. Or a chaotic office. Or a boat that desperately needs a clear-out.

It’s never about tidying up.

It’s always about what lies beneath the tidying up.

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My boat. My reflection.

I’ve been motoring a Dutch Success from the 1980s for over ten years. A family boat - built for leisurely trips through the Frisian waters, with a layout that is as simple as it is ingenious.

Right at the back: a small sleeping area where I can’t even stand upright. Then a bright, spacious living area with huge windows – it feels as though you’re sitting right in the water. Kitchen. Toilet. And right at the front, where there used to be sleeping berths, there’s now storage space.

Towering above it all is my favourite spot: the open-air helm. That’s where I steer from. Always. Without exception.

The boat is made of steel. Simple. Sturdy. Functional and reliable. Better soundproofed than most flats I know.

And it is - like every space we inhabit - a precise reflection of what is going on inside us.

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What I’ve been lugging around with me for years

There are hidden storage compartments on the sides of the boat. Small, practical, inconspicuous.

Last weekend, I opened them.

And found:

New laminate flooring - as a spare for damaged areas of a floor I replaced years ago. Leftovers from the current floor - which I’ll be replacing soon anyway. A ventilation system that failed on a hot drive to Berlin and has been lying there unused ever since. Wooden strips, scraps, small parts - for repairs I’ve never done and never will.

All of it made sense at some point.

None of it does anymore.

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The Nokia Problem

Does this sound familiar?

You carry tools with you that were perfect - for a device that no longer exists.

You’ve developed strategies, built up defences, practised behaviours - for wounds that have long since healed. For situations that no longer exist in that form.

For a version of yourself that you haven’t been for a long time.

And yet the old Nokia tools are still sitting in the drawer.

Taking up space. Draining energy. Very quietly, very inconspicuously - but steadily.

This isn’t a criticism. It’s only human. We develop defence mechanisms because we needed them. The problem isn’t that we had them.

The problem is when we forget to check them.

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Your external world always reflects your inner world

This isn’t some spiritual concept. It’s the psychology of living spaces.

The things we keep around us tell a story. Not about our love of order or our lack of space - but about what we haven’t yet been able to let go of. What we might still need. What we don’t allow ourselves to bring to an end.

That leftover piece of laminate isn’t carelessness. It’s a sentence you haven’t finished thinking through yet.

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The inside seat I’ve never used

A little fun fact to finish with - and perhaps the most honest part of this story:

For years, I’ve carried an inside seat with storage space. For steering the boat from inside.

I never sit inside.

Never. Not even in the rain. I belong up top, at the open-air helm, with the wind and the open space and that view of the water that gets me into the flow like nothing else.

But the inside seat was there. Year after year. It took up space. It occupied a space that didn’t belong to my habits – but to those of the previous owner.

Until I threw it out.

And you know what? I breathe more freely. Literally.

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The question I’d like you to take away with you

Where do the things that slowly drain your energy tend to pile up in your life?

Not the obvious ones. The ones you’re already aware of.

The others. The hidden ones. The ones that seem useful - but whose time has long since passed.

The defence mechanism that used to save you but now holds you back. A previous owner’s habit that you never questioned. The leftover laminate for a floor that no longer exists.

Your outer world always reflects your inner world.

The only question is: are you looking?

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My name is Regine Rauin - interior designer, residential psychologist and Mystic Maveress. I read spaces the way others read tarot cards - and I’ll help you discover what your home really says about you.

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