No matter where you go, there you are. Thoughts and rants and rambles about where I am.
Monday, February 7
pieces
The material pieces of our lives are not us. They may be reminiscent of us or help tell others how we perceive ourselves, but they are not us. The letting go of these possessions does not mean we are discarding loved ones. Our loved ones live in our hearts and our minds and our actions. They are there behind our eyes waiting for us to reminisce with them and laugh with them and even cry a little too. But things like clothing and cars and yes, even houses, those are just things. Our loved ones travel with us, no matter where the rest of our lives take us.
labels:
change,
colon cancer,
endings,
family,
life as we know it,
side affect
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2 comments:
So true!
This took me a long time to realize. I just got rid of a horrible fake plant I got after my grandma died. A freakin' plant. I get you.
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