selling my mom's house.
in about 5 minutes, i'm going over to my mom's house to help clean it so she can sell it. she's selling the house i grew up in. it seems to get easier to let go of things everyday. my life is degenerating before my very eyes, and i'm appreciating the beauty. the past is gone, so i must look to the future for hope.
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