The fun began.
So here I am with the rest of my life ahead of me and a big bunch of moved items.
I never have the energy or inclination to pack or unpack.Because I am a sentimental fool who has memories of basically everything and feel sad, albeit I do get excited at change, I admit, I tend to reflect quicker than I do look forward.I cherish the memories I do have, and especially having a Mom who had dementia, realize the importance of them.
It’s a new day, however, and it’s the classic “first day of the rest of my life.”
Pardon me while I get back to moving boxes and black bags.