My parents, on their whim, decided to clean out the storage in my room. Where my stash was.

I quickly made a passable excuse for why all my girls clothing was there and I didnt elaborate on anything. Luckily they didn't ask. I believe I am now under scrutiny.
I also passed up probably the best chance yet to say how I feel to them. My mom says that she is alright with whatever I do (in specifics to girls clothes). I didn't have the guts to come out there and then.
I am really worried too. And kind of mad. My room is the smallest in the house and it HAS to be used for storage. I can't believe that they even chose to store stuff there. Everyone else has much more room. Lately my room was like the living room, with everyone in it! Not even my parents room is so visited. I can't live with this, but if I act like anything besides an insensitive stereotypical boy who cares not for privacy, personal space, and has absolutely nothing to hide... Which, I'm not, things will go bad.
It isn't fair. On someone's whim at least a years worth of work is lost. I put at least 200 dollars into it, if you want to think of it monetarily.
At least its going to goodwill, where someone might use it.
I consider the possibility that my parents already know, because the excuse seemed too easy. And they went together to the dog park with our dogs. They haven't ever done that.
And, suprisingly enough, the first thing I did when I got out of there was thank god nothing bad happened. I'm just not as hooked up about losing all that progress than I thought I would be.
It IS a chance to start anew without all that mismatched clothing.

I really am also relieved that I don't have anything to hide.
Isn't it sad that I lose all my progress and the only thing I can do is be happy I'm not worse off? Maybe it is good?
It is certainly humbling.