A Lesson in Letting Go

Just when I think I've really let it all go ...

I thought I had a bunch of stuff in a storage locker .. the stuff that didn't get divided up properly when we split up. Mostly boxes of stuff .. papers and junk. I can't even remember what was there. Except I think most of our pictures and sentimental stuff was there. The Victoria and Barry puppets from the puppet show at our wedding. Likely our wedding pictures too ..

I'd been wondering what to do with the wedding pictures. Seems I don't have to think about it anymore. Because they're all gone ... thrown out in the junk.

This is hard. Also a lesson in detachment. I can't even remember what was in there. So I can't really miss it if I don't remember I ever had it, can I?

Is this what memory loss feels like? To know you had something but you can't remember for love nor money what it was you had ...