The list of "things I cannot find" grows longer. At the moment, I'm missing two sweaters and my father's baby bonnet. I moved from my 4 bedroom house in 2019. Moved in with my niece for a couple of months. Then we moved to another apartment in September of 2019. Most of my belongings were put into storage by my son. In 2022, I moved once again. There are still boxes from the original move in storage. I'm waiting for my son to go to the storage building and tell me what is still there. It's very frustrating, on top if this holiday season being the worst ever!
But, here are some wet leaves, caught in the crevice between several stones.
2 comments:
You do sound frustrated! When I'm in that place I begin cussing like a sailor. 😂 I'm learning to call it letting go, even though some things are taken away. All that began about the time when I turned 68. My 95 year old dad says I have more to let go of.... and he's probably right because he's gotten smarter as I've gotten older. I hope you find those missing items, my friend. If nothing else try cussing!!
Thanks, Monte. There have been a few cuss words flying about. Lol
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