Boxes

It is very emotionally draining going through all the boxes in the garage. The goal is to get rid of as much as we possibly could. It's hard though. I've been unpacking boxes and uncovering things I haven't seen in decades. We moved into this house way back in the early eighties when I was still in junior high, so every object that I find has some sort of historical significance. It's certainly not easy for my mother, but I keep reminding her to just close her eyes and toss out as much as she can. We both agreed that the only thing that we will keep will be photos and old letters. Below is a vintage shot of me that I found stashed away in a box. Even way back then I was working it. I had such fashion sense, too. BLAST OFF!