I worked my knuckles to the bone for two straight hours. It seemed the harder I worked, the bigger the piles grew. The mounds were brimming with tattered school uniforms, “can’t live without” clothes, and “to die for” accessories that were so imperative at the time of purchase.
Finally, after all the emotional and material purging, I decided to take a break and check my e-mail and my daily gossip column, Facebook. A friend posted this.
And then I cried my eyes out. And took another break.
Hope your Thursday brings no tears and plenty of smiles!