I'm in purge mode again and it is both cathartic and depressing at the same time. Everything in this house has memories to either T's parents or grandparents or mine. I have to close down the emotions otherwise I'm a puddle of goo with every object I touch.
It's still going to be at least a month before we're living in the house. Still too much to purge, pack and move...the thrift stores in town love seeing me drive up.
I just want to be done now.
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