Today’s Muse. Stairway to the Me I Forgot.
This morning, I chose to walk this path.
To an attic in a house I haven’t lived for ten years.
Someone is moving in and doesn’t want my stuff taking up space.
Some people.
So I strode the teetering path and found many things I had completely forgotten.
I still have that coat hanging in my closet.
I have no memory of doing that. Did I memorize them? Why the date?
Who was this girl who made Halloween costumes, saved preschool handbooks and wrote bible verses on 3×5 cards. (And where did her lovely handwriting go?)
Alright, I still have a thing for 3×5 cards.
Writing bible verses and things on 3×5 cards seem to be the one common denominator between the girl in the attic and the woman at the keyboard.
And she’s still hugging the guy wearing the acid-washed jeans.
Have you cleaned out an attic lately? What did you find? Or re-find about yourself.