I decided to organize my computer's "Bookmarks" and found myself taken on a timely travel back to 2012. That year of significance introduced me as a singular person, a person minus a mate. Easily, I can revisit journal entries if I want to relive-feel-experience those moments of angst and joy. But I don't do that often as I've found individuals can become addicted to the past itself.
Instead, I am confronted with 4 years worth of spontaneous saves for websites which I hoped would further my pursuit of knowledge and growth. This is my closet that demands to be cleaned and organized. Forgotten objects/sites buried in the dusty far corner are bringing forward unanticipated emotional responses.
- In the trash pile, I throw all the divorce survival tips
- Making a dream pile, I keep adventures to take ideas
- For the recycle heap, I organize mothering advice
As for the rest, it's a miscellaneous jumble of health, home, romance and science which is truly what drives my creative engine. I like a bit of mess...it keeps my life interesting. And so that jumble will stay for future rummaging! I'll even keep this closet door open for a bit so that a little sunshine can burn it clean....
Here Comes the Sun
Here Comes the Sun
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