….during art therapy all those years ago, after that January 15th.
I found this tonight while cleaning out some things in our basement.
I’m keeping it. It’s a reminder of bittersweet times.
I’m still wearing it, even as I type this.
The past makes you who you are. You can’t erase it. You can’t let it go. It makes you a better person. Some things you should never let go of. Some things you should never forget.
*shrug* Just something I’ve learned over the years.