Life, Love, & Laundry — stuff

This was my second attempt at last week's blog...the third I shared, this is the one I wrote directly after the loss and kept to share this week. I am going to start this blog by saying I wrote another whole blog about the same topic...only to lose it because I hit a wrong key...a little ironic considering this blog is about loss. hahaha So, while this is a second attempt, which I do not feel is as good....here goes....and know I will be hitting the save button after every paragraph. hahahaha  Dealing with loss is very individual, although l imagine there...

Do you ever look around your house and wonder where you got all your stuff?  I don't mean in the sense of "Wow, so much stuff!", although that happens too. I mean "Where did so much of it even come from?" While maybe not this bad it sometimes feels like one of those find the hidden objects pictures.   I know some things, things I bought or someone gave me as a gift. I can look around and place things in categories....bought new, given new, bought second-hand, given second-hand...but then there is the "I have no idea where this came...