My mom and I have not always had the best relationship; we're both difficult, moody, highly-strung people, but somehow we have managed to reconcile our many past issues and arrive at something like a mature relationship. Nowadays she's extremely infirm; diabetes and cirrhosis, 2 hip replacements, and severe arthritis in her knees means she's about 99% confined to a wheelchair, which means she can't reach the clothes on the top rack at all, and she has so many clothes, they were wedged in so tightly that not even my stepfather, who does most of the laundry now, could get anything else in there without messing up a bunch of what was already hanging. So we went thru the entire top rack, getting them all sorted by color, disposing of a fair amount either to me or to Goodwill or to the trashcan, or to her collection of "fat" clothes, and now they all hang freely enough that it's easy to sort thru them, and for my stepfather to be able to hang things without causing mayhem or being frustrated past all tolerance.
Then we turned to the other side and disposed of a lot of her sleepwear, and got those neatened up, so she could hang her slacks and casual tops, the clothes she wears most often, on that side, where she can actually reach them. It took about 5 hrs! God only knows how long it would have taken, if I'd had to take smoke-breaks every 30-60 mins!
Andria