My Things
All of my things. In one place.For the first time in years.
It was mostly clothes in the boxes I picked up at the post office yesterday. And some handbags, shoes, jewelry. My inlines. And a smoshed cowboy hat. The only thing that did not make the journey. How symbolic.
About sixty kilos of things.
I spent the night unpacking, unfolding, refolding, hanging, sorting, lining up, piling. Organizing. According to kind. Color. Size.
My closets filled up. My There mixed with my Here. Unified. Into a Now.
A storm of feelings. Gratefulness, sadness, guilt, pleasure, sorrow, remembrance, relief.
Mostly relief.
Finally.
All of my things. In one place.
Kommentarer
Postat av: J.
Förstår precis hur det måste kännas. Ett lugn inombords. Skönt. Stolt att vi har en till organiserad människa i släkten :-)
Postat av: Maria
You'r welcome! ;) Maria
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