When you open a memory box, bring a box of tissues too
I refrained from opening the memory boxes that I have been stuffing for 30-plus years. I figured it would be too painful. So many memories would tug at my heart and the tears would flow when I picked through the items. It turns out, neither happened. There were so many artifacts, so … Continue reading When you open a memory box, bring a box of tissues too
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