Before I became involved with a woman and had a child, I experienced the happiest and most blissful period of my life. My shelter was provided for me, and I spent most of my time in a room with a laptop, table and bed--that's about it. You are correct--I thrive in minimalism. And now I spend almost my entire day caring for child and cleaning a house among a family of far more possession than needed. There is so much distraction it is overwhelming. Don't misinterpret me; my partner and child are better than any I've ever experienced, but I suppose it just goes to show how much reward the minimalist recluse lifestyle has to offer.
For any contemplative or mystic just getting their feet wet, I urge them to adopt a lifestyle of minimalism and avoid choices that could drastically impede their ability to maintain it over a long period of time.