Hold the Past or Watch it Fall Apart?

I had a weird dream last night where all my belongings were piled up so high that they suddenly started collapsing.
Shoes, books, memories… everything tumbled down in chaos.
Waking up felt strangely heavy.
Sometimes I wonder if holding onto things from our past makes us stronger or just weighs us down everywhere we go.
Maybe it's time to let go of what no longer serves us and create space for new beginnings, even if it feels like losing part of ourselves.