Today I started going through files. Something that I need to do .... some of the stuff we brought with us when we moved here 6.5 years ago and it is time to get rid of it.
It’s funny the stuff I had saved that I had a hard time getting rid of. Like a list of all the clothes that two of the little boys we had in foster care had with them when they moved in.
I also came across half a drawer of notes from my Master's Program in 1986. I think the stuff is a little outdated... probably better get rid of them too.
It would be completely irrational to keep everything, but sometimes it feels like we’re shredding memories....