Grief makes you do stupid things. This ring stain is from a cup of juice I set on my bedside table the day Sam died. It wasn't a good day, but it was the last day he was here.
Today, some friends and I prepped a bunch of his clothes and "non-valuable" stuff to sell in a dear friend's garage sale this weekend. It sucked a LOT. (Who wears men's size small in Alaska anyway?). I parted with dozens of things he loved. But I can't/won't wipe up this damn cup stain.
Maryann
6/9/2017 03:35:25 pm
Hi honey, what a brave thing to be doing right now. Going through his things. I can't imagine how hard that is. It's so hard to let things go for people that you love so much. I still have things for my dad who died almost 20 years ago. And of course my mom from last year. Too sentimental things that you just can't replace, are invaluable. You keep that staying there as long as you wanted to be there. No one says you've got to clean it! Comments are closed.
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