(When I was packing up and moving out)
Oh packing...some parts are tedious and boring but then you get to the good stuff- the drawers and shoe boxes with all sorts of random cards, mementos, love letters and pictures. Of course I don't just transfer them from one place to another with out reading and revisiting all those moments and feelings. The crazy part is coming across letters that I thought I had ripped up and trashed and didn't. It's nice to read back some of these things; I smile, give a little sigh (ok, sometimes a big one), pack it away and move on. Now that's a good, healthy sign of closure.
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